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Been Caught Cheating Ch. 02

Date: 05.10.2008

Keywords: Ch., 02, Cheating, Caught, Been,

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I awoke in the morning to voices. It was Angela and her sister Heather! I could here them in the next room talking, but couldn't make out the words. Everything was still dark though. And I was still bound to the bed, and gagged. I had stayed like that all nightlong. Trying to move, I also found that at some point, my ankles were also bounds together. And the reason I couldn't see was due to a blindfold. Why was I stuck like this? Angela was taking this pretty far. She must really not want me to try to leave and maybe cheat on her again. I knew that I needed to just finish through with this like I said I would and try to fix things with the woman I loved. It is a historical fact that men throughout time have done dumb shit for woman, and I was no different. I fucked up; I should serve my time and then be forgiven and earn my girl's trust back. I flinched out of my thoughts to hear Angela and her sister coming in the room, still talking.

"Oh my god, you made him wear all that Ang?"

"Oh yeah, he wants to fix things like a good girl and fix her big fuck up. She said she would do anything."

"Wow, you really ran with my advice. Is she still asleep?'

"I'm not sure, lets find out. She should be awake by now anyways to do her chores!"

"Hey bitch! Are you awake slut?!"

Whack!

She slapped me in the face. I just muttered out into my gag to notify that I was alive. I couldn't believe Heather was talking to me like that, and how much they kept calling me a girl. And that Heather just hit me!

"Good, you are awake. Now I can have a few minutes alone with you!"

I heard someone walk away, and the room door close. Oh shit! I was alone with Heather! All of the sudden, she jumped on top of me, straddling me. I could feel her breathe on my face.

"We are going to have a little chat cunt. Well, I'm going to do all the talking and you will respond yes and no by shaking your head, got it bitch?"

With that, she slapped me across the face again, harder this time, bringing tears to my eyes. I nodded my head yes and tried not to cry from the pain.

"Good. Now! About you and your little cock sucking bitch. You are going to pay long and hard for that. You have no idea what you did to my sister. I won't let anyone hurt my little sis. A lot of things are going to change, as I'm sure you have noticed already. You know your knew dress code now. Angela wears the pants in this house now, and YOU wear the panties. I'm just here to make sure you understand and that you don't get off light for what you did. Let's begin shall we? Now did you enjoy getting your little clit sucked by that bitch? And don't lie, because I'll know if you do!"

I nodded yes. Heather then proceeded to slap me about 5 to 6 times. I just starting bawling.

"I'm sure you enjoyed that too then huh! If you enjoy other woman so much, you mind as well be one too bitch! Now, second question, do you intend on actually following thru with this and making it up to Angela?"

I just shook my head yes while mumbling yes into the panty gag.

"I'm sure you will little girl, or you will have to deal with me, and I KNOW you won't like it. She really loves you and came to me for help. I gave her some advice as to how to keep you away from other women. I'm sure a macho type like you won't try to get with a girl if you are wearing pretty panties and bras . The shame that you feel, and that pain that this causes your libido and pride should be about half the pain Angela feels for what you did slut. You will pay in full!"

She then began slapping me about a dozen times. Then, on the last slap, grabbed my neck and began choking all the air out of me. I tried so hard to breath. I was tapped in my bounds, AND she was on top of me. I felt one of her legs creep in-between my legs, and kicked me full force into my pantied, prisoned penis. I was in so much pain, I just wanted to die. All I could do was cry.

"Now, you can feel some of the pain you caused mother fucker! Cry it up you bitch! You should have heard Angela cry at my house in my arms because of your dumb fucking ass. You look like such a girl right now."

Heather was laughing hard. She jumped up. I heard her rummaging through some stuff, and she was quiet for a while. I wonder what she was doing. Then she came out with it, she was taking fucking pictures!

"Oh yeah, that's a good one. Yeah! That's sexy shit. You are so week and powerless right now and I will display it to the whole world!"

Oh fuck! What was she going to do with those pictures? I could hear her again become quit and make noises like she was digging around for something else. After about a minute, I felt her pull the front of my panties down and comment on how shaved I was. I felt her putting something onto my dick. It felt cold and plastic. She put something around my ball sack too, and after a minute or so I heard a CLICK and Heather pulled my panties back up. And patted my crotch, like the head of a good dog.

"There you go. Just some added security. I know that you won't be going off to get head from any girls again or fucking any for that matter, but we can't be too sure. We want to make sure that you also don't get off until Angela or I want you to. I could tell when I came in by your huge boner that you enjoy the pink satin panties and nightgown you are wearing. So we can't have you going off and rubbing one out and mess up YOUR pretty panties again. I'm done with you for now. Are you going to be a good girl for Angela and me?"

I nodded yes again.

"I'm glad. You fucking better do as you are told, of I'll fuck you up so bad, you will never be able to go back to a normal life again. Oh! And one last thing before I leave you, lift your ass up. I'm going to give you a reminder of our conversation so that you won't fuck up again!"

I shifted my body over to the right to expose my left butt cheek. I felt Heather pull my panties down. Then pain registered. It felt like fucking a needle!

"Just a little gift from me to you. Just something to help you sleep, don't worry. Now, behave and do what Angela tells you to, and you two might just have some fun. Enjoy anything she does for you and be thankful you still have a girl like her and a place to live. Now, don't move!"

And with that, she left the room laughing at her own dumb joke. I lay there trying to listen to what was going on in the other room. Angela and her sister talked for a little bit, then I heard the front door shut and all was quiet. I tried to think what Heather just shot me up with. I felt weird. It didn't put me to sleep, just made me feel really strange. I also wondered what she put on my cock. I could feel that whatever it was, wasn't much weight, but you could tell something was there, encased around my dick. The dick that was obviously getting punished for getting me in all this trouble in the first place. I snapped out of it when I heard the blender turn on. I knew Angela was making me my new breakfast. God bless her. She was kind enough to still do something nice like that for me after what I did. About a minute later. The blender shut off and I heard Angela enter the room.

"Time to get up sleepy head. I hope you had a good talk with Heather. She insisted that she speak with you alone. I hope all went well. Now, let's get you untied and out of this bed so you can go shower and shave and get dressed in one of your new pretty out-fits. We have some plans today after you do your morning chores."

She began with untying my feet, then un-cuffing my hands. Then she took off my blindfold, ripped my duck tape off my face and pulled the panties out of my mouth.

"Before you get up, I want to see your new contraption Heather told me she gave you."

I was trying to focus on everything from being in the dark so long. Angela pulled my panties down to expose my naked crotch. I looked down to see some type of chastity device, locked in place with a small pad lock. She tugged, and tugged on it. It wouldn't come off. And with every try, it hurt.

"That's really on there huh!"

"What is that?"

"It's a chastity harness."

"Well, can you take it off so I can shower?"

"I don't have the key, Heather does. And I wouldn't take it off if I could. I think it's a good idea. It can be something to make us closer together with out sex. We can actually talk now, like we never did before. And, I want to make sure you don't cheat again."

"I thought that's why I was wearing all these woman's clothes."

"Well, this will just make double sure, I do have to work, and I know you wouldn't I rather tie you up all day while I'm not here, right?"

"Well yeah. I have things that I need to do too, and I will be going back to work in two weeks. If this will help you trust me more, then ok. And I'm sure I don't have much of a choice, do I?"

"No, you have no choice at all. Now get up and go do what I said. Your breakfast shake is in the kitchen. Drink it all down before you get into the shower."

I got up and began my morning that I will soon come to make into a ritual. I drank my shake, showered, shaved my body, and washed with the girly shower gel and shampoo. After the shower, dry off, rub down with baby oil, apply perfume, and get dressed in panties, bra and what ever else I'm told to wear, make-up, hair. Then top it off with shoes and jewelry. When I was finished, Angela inspected me.

"You look like you are missing a few things."

"Like what? I'm wearing everything I was told to."

"Well, Heather brought some things that she said might help create the illusion a little better for you. Wait here!"

Angela ran into the living room, and came back with a paper shopping bag from some store I never heard of.

"Here you go! These will help you out some."

"What are they?"

"They are padded panties and breast forms. They are normally for women that lose their breast or figure to cancer. Heather recommended them, since she's a nurse and all. Just put them on so we can go, I'll help with the breast."

I pulled the panties up over the panties I had on already.

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Keywords: Ch., 02, Cheating, Caught, Been,

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