Making and breaking of a cuckold – 13 The final capitulation

The following morning I was released and made Mistress breakfast before providing my face to her for footrest duties. She pretty well ignored me when we were together and headed off for a shower soon after, having sent a few texts while eating.

I could hear Mistress upstairs in the shower when I noticed she had left her cell phone and the controls to the DreamLover on the breakfast table. I agonised over what to do but then decided it was worth a chance for freedom, so I grabbed them and placed them in a safe in my office and changed the combination. This was my big chance to resume a normal life.

I waited until Gemma came downstairs then confronted her, told her what I had done and insisted that she give me the keys to my chastity tube.

Amazingly, she complied without resistance or complaint, removed the key from her anklet and threw it to me. I was surprised it was so easy but rapidly removed myself from the device then pulled up my trousers.

We looked at each other with neither speaking. Then Gemma sashayed over to me and buried her face in my neck. It was intoxicating and I instantly had an erection; I had not been permitted to cum for weeks now. Her hand roamed to my groin and she massaged my rock hard peepee through my trousers. I have never been so aroused in my life.