The Demise of a Loving Husband - A Husband’s Redemption 36 of 46

New Year’s Party - Part 36 of 46 - Book 2

As we got up Wednesday morning, Mary took my cage off, giving my scrotum a rub, it felt a little strange as I got dressed. After breakfast, I said to Mary, “I’ll book a table at that new Chinese restaurant, reasonable early evening if you want”.

“That would be very good, so we can be back home early. I suppose that’s my treat, and you are paying”?

“Yes, one of many, I’m sure”.

We did a little shopping and among other things, Mary made me buy her a new swimming costume, which I thought was rather too revealing. It was a light blue with a deep V-shape front, almost showing her areolas and her nipples were visible through the material, while the back was an even deeper V-shape to her waist with a thin strip of material between her rounded buttocks.

As we entered the pool she got many admiring views which I could tell she was very pleased about. We swam up and down the pool, quite close together, although a very well built muscular young man was trying to gain her attention. I thought, ‘no, it’s not going to be like the holiday’ but to my relief, although she smiled at him, she rejected his advances. He did try to get in the sauna with us, but I shut the door on him as I told him it was full.

We both did another twenty-five lengths in the pool, before getting changed. Having a coffee in the centre’s café, I said, “I was pleased to see you not playing up to that young man's advances”.

“He was rather attractive, but I thought of Rory and decided I shouldn’t. That was both very relaxing and invigorating, now for a good meal and then one of your marvellous massages will finish the day nicely”.

“Yes it was very good, I enjoyed today”.

“Well, perhaps you can come with Rory and me, at the weekends, now I’ve got you that slow cooker; you’ll have more time on your hands”.

We arrived back home, from the restaurant about eight-thirty, I sat and had a whiskey, as I did not have alcohol earlier as I was driving, but Mary still had another gin and tonic.

She was rather merry as I helped her upstairs, “Get your clothes off, David, I’m not going to put your cage back on yet, I’m putting on that cock strap, I got for you”.

She tightened the thin leather strap around my scrotum and the base of my cock and an even thinner strap around my cock. My erection grew immediately.

“There”, she said, “I think I’ll leave that on you until the weekend, it’s supposed to keep you hard for a lot longer”.

“It’s very tight; I think I would prefer my cage”.

“No, I’m going to keep that on you but once we’ve had a little play, I’ll loosen the straps”. As she slapped my erection a couple of times.

As I massaged her beautiful body my erection seemed to get harder. Naked she sat, cross-legged, on the bed, showing me her delightful, slightly red vagina. “I think the strap is working, look how hard you are, I like to see your ‘little man’ really hard, but you're not going to penetrate me tonight, David, I’m still a little sore. I want you to wank yourself for me, I want to see you shoot cum”.
I lay across the bottom of the bed and started to pump my erection, Mary started to play with her tits, pushing them up and together. “Go faster, David, I want to see how far up your chest you can shot your cum, go on pump it, David, and please me”.

My hand was working faster and faster, I could feel my sperm ready to shot up my cock. I was sweating and with a final grunt I shot up my chest. “Keep going, David, force it all out”.

I could do it no more and Mary screamed, “Oh well done, darling, I enjoyed that, now scrap up your cum with your hand and put it to your mouth and suck it in, all of it”.

With cum still on my lips she put her lips to mine and kissed me hard swirling her tongue around my mouth. She eventually loosened the straps, making sure they could not be pulled off before we curled up together and went to sleep.

Next morning I was doing a few things around the house, Mary was talking on the phone when she finished she rushed upstairs. She came down wearing a very revealing outfit and said, “Just going out for lunch, see you later”, and she was gone.

She did not arrive back home until about five-thirty, I said, “Hello, who have you been out with and why have you got paint on your hands”?

“I went to lunch with Rory, and I went back to his flat. He’s decorating it”.

“You helped him paint; you’ve never done anything like that in this house?”

“I just did a little bit for him, that’s all”.

“You sure you didn’t help him to bed”.

“No, David. I did a little painting, and we talked nothing else”.

“Oh, and what did you talk about?”

“We decided, we want you to take a more active part, other than just getting us ready for bed”.

“Both of you, or just you? You know how I feel about that, last Saturday, you just used me as a ‘whipping boy’ and humiliated me, like a worthless person. You know I don’t want to watch you with other men”.

“Oh, come on, David, just think about it and be more cooperative”. She said as she left the room.

We did not speak much during dinner and later in the evening, Mary said, “Are you still sulking, David, come on let’s go to bed and I'll play with your ‘little man’ and make you happy”.

I undressed. Mary and was caressing and kissing her body but when I kissed her vagina I tasted semen.
I stood up and said in disgust, “You were in bed with him, this afternoon; you said nothing happened, you only painted and talked”. I then stormed out of the room and went into my bedroom.

I heard Mary crying, as I lay down, she continued sobbing for quite a while, but I thought ‘no I’m not giving in to her this time’.

Then came a quiet knock on my door, as it open, with tears running down her face, Mary said, “I’m sorry, David, I didn’t want to upset you, I realise that I probably haven’t treated you very well this last few weeks. You're a caring, loving husband, I want you to be happy, but I’ve been selfish it’s been all about my happiness. Please let me sleep with you, I want to cuddle you”.

Like a fool, I relented and open my arms to her and said, “Come here and let me kiss you”.

Mary was very ‘lovey-dovey’ with me on Friday; she even helped me with the housework and put on the washing machine. I wasn’t sure if that was a good thing or not, I thought she might be planning something for tomorrow.

Rory arrived about twelve-thirty on Saturday, carrying part of his Christmas present, his suit carry bag with his dress suit in it ready for the News Years party. When Mary released him from her hug he gave out a moan, “My shoulders ache from the decorating which I finished this morning”.

“Oh, David, take Rory upstairs and give him a soothing massage, will you, dear”? Mary said politely.

Already dressed in my white uniform, “Yes, Mistress, I would be pleased too”.

I was pleased that Mary had not come with us, and I helped Rory out of his clothes without paying tribute to his body. On the table, I started to massage his shoulders and back, I said, “Yes, Sir, I can feel the tension in your muscles, let’s see if I can ease that out. I hope Mary did not interrupt your work, on Thursday”.

“No, I was glad of the break, we did talk about his situation, and we both want you to be more involved with us at weekends”.

“Yes, I know she does, I love her and want her to be happy. I know my place in this relationship, I’m a weekend submissive husband, but during the week, I’m a different person, I have a responsible job which I am very good at. Mary and I, generally act like a normal married couple, I know she may have a different view but that’s how it is. I have a weekly meeting with Marjorie, where she insists I give her an erotic massage, but she’s my boss. I give massages to the people in the ‘Pleasure Organisation’ to raise money for charity. I do not object to you shagging my wife and making her happy, but I prefer not to watch you do it, I don’t like being humiliated, like last Saturday”.

“I can appreciate that, David, but I feel I have to side with Mary”.

As I continued working on his lower back and legs, I continued, “Yes, you do, to make her happy, as I do as well. She has been much more the dominatrix since she met you, where before Robert was the dominate one. I will go along with this to a point, but it does get too much at times”.

As I finished the sentence, Mary walked in the door, “What's getting too much, David”?

“Oh, we were just discussing how we both make you happy, Mistress”.

I got Rory to turn over and started to massage his front, Mary continued, “I hope you weren’t saying anything against how I treat you, David”. As she sat on the bed.

I caressed down Rory’s chest and skirted around his flaccid member working on his legs, as I got to the top of his thighs, Mary said, “Oh, look at that gorgeous cock, go on, David, kiss and suck it, make it hard”.

“No, it’s alright, Mary, I feel much better now, David’s done a wonderful job, thank you”. Rory said.

Mary demanded, “I want to see you worship that penis, David, now, do it”.

I did as I was commanded and brought Rory to a full erection, then Mary pushed me away and took it into her mouth, she sucked then kissed it and said, “You can go now, David, get us some lunch for when we come down”.

As I walked down the stairs I heard them move to the bed and thought, ‘it will be a while before they come down and I bet Mary will force him to tell her what we were talking about’. If she does; I will be punished tonight.

That evening, Rory and I were sitting watching an action movie on TV, Mary had disappeared, I began to fear the worse.

I was startled by a ‘crack’ of cane on boot, I looked around and Mary stood there in her dominatrix leather corset, thigh-high stiletto boots, leather cane in hand. Her hair pulled flat over her head in a ponytail, black eye makeup and lipstick.

“Turn that TV off, it’s my playtime now, get your clothes off, David, and come here”, she demanded.

I stood in front of her as she knelt and tightened the straps around scrotum and cock which immediately sprung to attention, then fixed the lead to the straps. As she pulled the lead, “Follow me, boys”. As we went to the master bedroom.

With a couple of whacks across my backside, “Get your Master’s clothes off and pay tribute to his body”.

I caressed and kissed his body and finally, Mary demanded, “Suck that gorgeous cock and make it hard”.

“Now worship me”. I had to kiss and lick her boots and work my way up her body, before finishing at her vagina.

Mary then strapped a thick leather collar, with rings and hooks on it, around my neck, “Put your hands behind your head”.

She then fixed my cuffs on my wrists and clipped the middle ring to the collar, then strapped my ball gag around my head. She then pushed my head down, so I was bending at the waist and fixed the cock lead to the collar. My legs were kicked apart, and she spread my arse cheeks.

“Now I want to watch your Master peg this submissive arse”. As Rory’s cock was plunged into me, as he grabbed my hips, as he furiously pushed in and out. From the grunting, he was making, he was nearing ejaculation, I was glad he had put on a condom.

As he pulled out and removed the condom, Mary released the lead from the collar and made me lay on the bed. She straddled my face, hovering her vagina over my face.

“Now, I want to see the Master wank that pathetic erection”, my cock disappeared in his hand as he pulled on it. The tight straps were making it very painful; they seemed to be preventing me from ejaculating. Finally, my cock did erupted, and sperm shot over my stomach and chest.

Mary then reached forward and rubbed my spunk into my chest and rubbed her hands over my face. “That’s how I treat submissive cuckold husband when he has spoken disrespectfully to the Master”.

She then demanded I get on my knees at the side of the bed and took off my ball gag.

Rory lay on the bed, and she crawled done his body first kissing his lips and then down his body to his erection and took it into her mouth.

She swung her body around and slid her vaginal hole onto his cock grabbing my collar and pulled me over, so my head was on Rory’s stomach close to her, “I want you to lick my clit as I enjoy working on this”.

With my hands secured behind my head, it was very difficult to do as she wanted; I tried my best to aid her enjoyment. As her erotic screams increased nearing her orgasm she pushed me away and I fell on the floor with tears streaming from my eyes. She collapsed onto Rory; when she got off him she picked up my cock lead pulling, making me stand, and then led my down the landing to the bathroom.

She kissed my sperm and tear caked face as she released my arms, cuffs and cock straps. She caressed my shoulders as she said, “All those tears, I’m sorry, David, but I enjoy being a commanding dominatrix, you were a good boy. As you said to Rory, you’re a weekend submissive cuckold, so I’m your weekend dominatrix and I like it if you don’t. I’ll make things up to you during the week, now get yourself clean up”.

“Thank you, Mistress; I’m glad I pleased you”.

She kissed me again, as she went back to Rory. I showered, put on a towelling robe, went down the watch the end of the film and had a good slug of whiskey.

Mary and Rory slept in, so I took them up some breakfast. They both seem to be in a good, happy mood, Rory said, “Thank you, David, you were very good last night, I’m pleased you joined in and took everything so well”.

“Yes, you were very good, David, I’m looking forward to a good celebration this evening”.

I just smiled and left them in bed.

I prepared a substantial lunch as I knew it was only going to be a finger buffet at the Party this evening. Mary and Rory were sitting merrily chatting and laughing as I served them which didn’t do anything to improve the way I was feeling. I was about to go back to the kitchen when Mary said, “Oh, come on, David, sit here with us, you’re looking very sad, cheer up and enjoy your lunch”.

“Yes”, Rory said, “I’ll get you a whiskey”.

“Thank you, Mistress”, I said as I sat down, “but no, Sir, it’s too early for the hard stuff, I’ll just stick with the juice, thank you”.

I ate my lunch while they continued to merrily chat with each other; I began to reflect on the past year when I heard Mary.

“David, David, where are you; you seem to be in another world”?

“Oh, sorry, I was just thinking about this past year, my promotions, how well I’ve done at work, the good people I work with and the decisions I’ve made that affected their lives, how strong I have to be”.

“You’ve done very well this year, so have I. I think it’s been the happiest year I’ve had, there have been some sad times, but I have a wonderful husband, that I love, and I know you love me. I’m the luckiest person, I’ve got wonderful friends and two lovely men who want to make me happy”.

“I’m pleased for you, Mistress; you’ve had a wonderful year. It’s just that I’m a weak submissive servant at weekends, I suppose I’ve got used to it, in some ways, I like to make you happy, but it does make me depressed, and I cannot do anything about.”

“Oh David, don’t be like that, I know how you feel about our situation, but I think you quite enjoy a lot of it, especially the way you treat and work with the ladies. I treat you as my loving husband during the week and you don’t often go without your conjugal rights. Now cheer up and let’s get things clean away, Brenda and Tommy are picking us up at about fourish, we are meeting Marjorie and Vivian at the care home and visiting Robert. After you shower, I know my hands are not as caring as yours, but I’ll try and give you a nice relaxing massage, while Rory showers, then you can do him and me after, how does that sound”?

I was surprised, how good I felt after Mary had finished, she kissed and caressed my body, after kissing ‘my little man’, she said, “I’d better put your cage back on”.

“Must you, can’t I just stay free until tomorrow, please”. She reluctantly agreed and I put on my underpants before giving Rory his massage.

I worshipped Mary’s beautiful body as I massaged and kiss it, she put on white G-string panties and a pair of sparkly tights, a bra was not required, and she sat fixing her hair as both I and Rory dressed in our evening suits. We both helped each other tying our bow ties. With hair and makeup completed, I helped Mary with the silvery cocktail dress I had brought her. Then put on the diamond necklace, Rory had given her and was pleased to see that it covered the key still hanging around her neck.

Rory went, “Wow, you look gorgeous, Mary”.

I helped her into her four-inch heels, silver shoes and kissed her cheek and said, “Fantastic, darling, my beautiful wife”.

We were waiting in our coats when Brenda and Tommy arrived, I went out and opened the door to let Brenda out and then opened the rear door to let Mary and Rory in. Brenda slung her arms around my neck and kissed me as I held the door for her to get in next to Rory. I sat next to the driver and greeted Tommy before he drove away.

Marjorie, Clive, Paul, Vivian and Carole were waiting in the reception of the care home. The four Mistresses went in to see Robert while the six of us stayed in the reception, where they provided us with tea or coffee while we were just idly chatting for about thirty minutes until the Mistresses came out. All four spouses, in unison, jumped up to greet their respective partners expecting there to be tears.

As I wrapped my arms around Mary, I noticed she had a smile on her face, “How was he”? I asked.

“He was much improved, he’s still paralysed down one side and can’t talk yet, but he had a real twinkle in his eyes when he saw me and he recognised me, I’m sure”.

“I’m sure he did, seeing you in that dress, so you’re much happier about him now then”? I helped Mary with her coat.

“Oh yes, he’s looking much better, but I know he will never fully recover”. Mary said.

As we walked out to the cars, Mary linked arm with Rory and was explaining the situation to him. As we went into the warehouse I developed a feeling of trepidation, seeing the four people there who were responsible for my cuckold training back earlier in the year. I acknowledge them as Mistress Bea, with Clyde checked in our party, indicating where our table was while Mistress Tea, with Jerome, took care of our coats. The Mistresses all hugged and kissed them, as they were important people in the Pleasure Organisation. Apart from Rory and Paul, the other four of us had all suffered from their involvement in the Organisations’ activities.

We found our table of eight while Vivian and Carole were on the all-ladies table next to ours, which included Rose, Jenna and Daphne. We all greeted each other and settled done with a drink, while Marjorie took up the microphone.

“Welcome, members, guests and friends of the ‘Pleasure Organisation’, to our ‘No Sex Please’ New Year’s Eve Party”, she paused for cheers and applause, “First of all I would like to thank our wonderful secretaries, Beatrice and Teamina, together with our superintendents, Clyde and Jerome, for decorating and dressing this room in the form of a pleasant night club”.

More applause and cheers, “Earlier this afternoon, some of us visited out Lord Master Robert, in the care home, he was very pleased to see us, and I am pleased to report that he is making good progress and looks much better in himself, members, he would be very pleased to see you, so look in on him when you can”.

More applause and cheers, “Members will have received from our social secretary, Vivian, the programme of events, for the first part of the new year, starting with ‘The Swingers Night’ next Saturday and remember all the profits from this evening and all forthcoming events, go to our charity support funds, which includes the care home”.

More applause. “Finally, if you would like to use the talents of our ‘Masseur Master’, for a charity donation please see Mary to arrange an appointment. Now let’s enjoy ourselves, strike up the band”.

The moment the first note sounded; I pulled Mary up on to the dance floor; I was determined to have the first dance. As we waltzed around the floor, Mary said, “That was rather naughty, David”.

“Well surely I’m allowed the dance with my beautiful wife, this is not like last year’s New Year's dance, when I was not allowed to dance with you. I suppose you will punish me, later, getting you up before you danced with Rory. Anyway, I hope to have more dances with you this evening, darling”.

“No, you are right, David, of course, you should have the first dance with me, it’s a lovely pleasure to be in your arms, you’re probably a better dancer than Rory”, Mary said with a smile.

As that music finished, Brenda and Rory waltzed up to us and we changed places for the next dance. As we started to quick step, she said, “How are you, David, when I was talking with Mary, she said you were rather depressed”.

“Yes, well I’m not now, with you in my arms, it's just that Mary is trying to make Rory more dominant, and she keeps humiliating me, but that’s my problem. How did you get on with Rory”?

“He may be good in bed but on the dance floor, he’s got two left feet”, we both laughed so hard we had to stop dancing.

I danced with Marjorie next and as I brought her back to the table at the end of the dance Rose came over with Jenna and said: “Will you please dance with Jenna, please David, while I talk to Mary”.

I noticed that Mary had a stream of people, mainly ladies, visiting her and she was making notes on her pad.

I said, “Hello, Jenna, you look very elegant”, as we started to dance.

“Why thank you, you're not bad yourself, I’ve been hearing some nice things about your talents, I hope it won’t be long before I can try then”. She said.

“I’ll look forward to that; I hope you’ve not been talking with Daphne”.

“Oh no, I realise what she can be like, but Rose speaks very highly about you”.

I thanked her as the dance finished, then Rose grabbed me and said, “You can dance with me now, David”.

“It’ll be my pleasure, I hope you weren’t telling Mary about the house plans, I don’t want her to know about that until things move on further”.

“Oh no, I was hoping to borrow you, and I was seeking her permission. I’m planning a party in a few weeks; I’m hoping you to use your services for my guests. I’m afraid it will be all ladies but I’m sure you won’t mind”.

“It sounds interesting, as long as I’m not going to be a horse again, is it a special occasion?”

“It is rather; I promise I won’t let Daphne use you as a horse, I shall be making a special announcement, but you will have to wait to see what it will be”. She said with a wink.

I had a succession of ladies grabbing me as soon as I finished each dance. This time it was portly Sylvia who snuggled up close to me and said, “David, you wonderful man, I going to enjoy your talents again soon”.

“That will be good but if I may suggest, without being impertinent and disrespectful, you will get much more out of the experience, especially with Mary, if you tidy yourself up down there”, as my eyes looked down to her crotch area.

“Thank you, David, I will, my cuck husband has always wanted me to shave my bush, but I like it”, said as the music finished.

I was pleased when the bandleader said, it was time for a break and that the buffet was served. I wanted a sit-down and a drink. Rory said, “You’re very popular with the ladies, David”.

“Yes I’m quite worn out and my feet are aching, I need this rest and looking at Mary’s pad I’m going to be very busy in the coming year”.

I looked at Mary and said, “Shall we get something to eat, dear”?

“Yes, that’s a good idea; you’ve been very active on the dance floor”.

“I’m quite knackered and we're not yet halfway through the evening, you’ve been busy taking appointments”.

“Your popularity is growing, David”, she said, as we picked up plates full of food.

We sat down to eat, as Mary explained, “I’ve agreed to loan you to Rose for a weekend, she’s having a special party, I believe she asked Carole to help you.”

“Will you be attending”?

“I don’t think so, it’s all for her lady friends, I think you will enjoy yourself there”.

“That depends on whether I have to clean the stables and act as a horse”.

When the music started again I took Mary back on the floor, she said, “I was right you are a much better dancer than Rory, he tries but he kept treading on my toes”.

“Yes, Brenda told me”.

We were almost at the end of the dance when Beatrice and Clyde bumped into us, I thought ‘that was deliberate’ when she said, “Mistress Mary and white boy David, shall we change partners”?

Bea grabbed me and pulled me into her, I almost bounced off her large breasts, as we started the next dance she asked, “How are you, white boy, I’ve heard very good things about you, the ladies here seem to marvel at your talents, you must have improved since you were with us in your training. Well, Clyde and I have booked a session with Mistress Mary and you, and we are looking forward to it”.

I thought ‘Christ is Mary booking couples, I wonder if Clyde is going to shag Mary or me’? “That will be good; I shall look forward to it as well”.

She gave me a very sloppy kiss as the dance ended. Mary was at the table, so I asked her quizzically, “You booking couples now”?

“Yes, why not, that Clyde is a very handsome man, I think I will enjoy him, and Teamina and Jerome have booked a session as well”.

Carole came and asked for a dance, as I took her in hold, she asked how things were and I explained about the bookings and she replied, “Well, that’s obviously for Mary’s enjoyment, necessarily not yours”.

Vivian was dancing with Daphne and at the end of the dance she said, “It must be my go now, David”. As Daphne took Carole she said, “Yes, it must be my turn next”. I acknowledge that as we set off around the floor.

I said, “You look very glamorous tonight, Mistress Vivian, that dress really suits you and you’re a very elegant dancer”.

“Thank you, David, it was good of you to buy me this dress, I like it”.

“Well, you should thank Carole she picked it for you”.

“You’re both real sweeties, I should treat you with much more respect”.

“Is that a new year’s resolution for you”. I said with a cheeky smile.

“Don’t over chance your luck, mate”. She said as Daphne pushed her way into my arms.

She had a very strong dance hold and seemed to want to lead me, she said, “I always want to lead my men, I like to dominate then. I hear you’ve been commandeered for Rose’s party; I hope I can have some fun with you then. I think she’s going to announce her engagement”.

“Oh, don’t spoil the surprise; she doesn’t want anyone to know yet. So long as I’m not turned into a horse, I’ll see what I can do for you”.

I danced with a couple more ladies and noticed the time was getting near to midnight and I was, again determined that I would be the first to kiss my wife in the New Year. So, I grabbed Mary and partway through the dance the bandleader stopped the music and started to count, “Five, four, three, two, one, Happy New Year”.

People were cheering as I took Mary and kissed her passionately which she returned, and we wished each other a happy new year. At that point, Rory staggered up to us, put his arms around both of us and kissed us.

Mary said, “Oh, Lord, he’s drunk; he’s not been dancing but drinking with that Paul all night”.

We sat him down and wished all our friends best wishes before joining in with ‘Auld Lang Syne’ and the following knees-up.

We had to carry Rory out to the car when it was time to go home; I noticed that Marjorie was having the same problem with Paul.

At home, Mary said, “He’s not going to be any use to me tonight, undress him and put him in your bed, David, then you can come and sleep with me”.

I helped Mary out of her dress, kissed her beautiful breasts and gently pulled down her tights and G-string, I was about to kiss her vaginal lips when she said, “Not tonight, David, just let’s cuddle