John felt sick at the very idea of licking his own cum out of his wife's pussy. It was so humiliating and just... gross. He had licked up his own cum once and never wanted to do it again. But that damn chastity cage was so frustrating! The weight wasn't heavy but it was a constant reminder he couldn't touch his penis, and that made him think about sex and that made it try to get hard and that then led to a bit of pain and frustration. It was a vicious cycle. The idea of having a break from wearing it was really nice.
"I... I guess I can lick you again."
Melissa shivered in arousal.
"And what else? Be specific John."
His face turned that now familiar shade of mortification.
"I will lick my, uh, my cum and then go down on you."
"Hmm yes I remember when you didn't want to do this before. Well go ahead and get your protein dear!"
John grimaced and stuck his face in her snatch. He just wanted it over with, he had just cum and so his wife's pussy wasn't even arousing, but with his own jizz in there it just sickened him. But the feel of not having to wear that infernal device was worth it, it had to be!
Melissa lay back and bit back a moan. This was so fucking hot for her! Her husband was proving to be a complete and utter wimp! She grabbed his hair and pulled his face into her cunt, pushing his own cum onto his lips. He struggled a moment with revulsion but then dug into the task and quickly lapped up the disgusting mess.
The salty mixture seemed to stick in his throat but he persevered on and soon he could no longer taste himself in his wife's pussy, it was just her scent and taste. His tongue pushed into her and soon Melissa was having another orgasm, normally it would have taken her longer but she was still intensely aroused over her dominance of John.
"YES! YES LICK ME YOU CUM EATER!" She shouted in absolute rapture.
Her thighs squeezed John's head and he felt painful pressure. He groaned as his wife shook and clenched her muscles with sexual joy. He felt light headed and was starting to see stars when she released the grip and he fell backward and sucked in a deep breath of air.
"Ah John I love you so much that was wonderful. I'll let you stay out of the cage for three days, but no cheating on me, not masturbating and thinking about another woman."
"I won't do that Melissa, I've learned my lesson."
"Maybe you have and maybe you haven't. But you have a long way to go to earn back my trust. The chastity cage will go back on in three days and maybe by then I'll have already found someone to cheat on you with. Now go draw me a bath."
John quickly retreated from the room before his wife could see him start to weep again. It was really going to happen, his beautiful wife was going to cheat on him! He cursed himself for being such a weak pathetic weakling. He had chosen this, he had chosen for her to cheat rather than take the beating. He hated himself at that moment an couldn't believe how weak he was. John hoped that whoever she found wasn't any good in bed because he feared losing the love of his life.
John's mind was a whirl as he quickly started to run the bath like his wife had ordered him.
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