1. Sisterhood of Sin -- 8 -- The Liberated Lovers


    Date: 10/3/2014, Categories: Voyeur, Author: LastWife, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

    On the way to Mr. F's home, I return the chastity belt key to the young woman who has just spent a week fucking my husband and me, but I tell her that if she doesn't want to stay with him, she only has to ask and I will bring her back and start looking for another opportunity for her. I assure Chelsea that I will check in on her frequently for a while to make sure that she adjusts okay. Mr. Fuscia is waiting for us when we arrive and shows us right into the house, into the same room where I had watched him grovel at his ex-wife's feet. He is physically a much changed man, much healthier and more attractive, but he still has some difficulty meeting my eyes. I still have some trouble not seeing him as the pathetic man I had met, but I am glad that he has made so much progress. He introduces his children to Chelsea. His daughter is just leaving for her private school. I watch as she grabs her backpack, says goodbye to her little brother, and gets into a car with another parent and child. When I turn back from watching her, I see Chelsea kneeling on the floor in front of Mr. F, holding her key in her upturned palms above her head, clearly offering it to him. When he realizes what she's offering, he physically recoils from her and slaps the key out of her hands. I rise to go to her, but he grabs my hand and drags me into the master bedroom, closing the door behind us, and having no trouble staring furiously into my eyes. "Is this some kind of sick joke? Did you put her up to ...
    that?" I quickly decide which Cate he should see, the confident submissive or the dominant bitch. I decide that the dominant bitch can serve as backup if Cate Confidence fails. "No, Sir. I am sorry. I did not realize she would do that. I had no idea she would offer her key to you." "What? Her key? That isn't...? Her key?" "She probably thought I had already told you about her... But I didn't tell either of you about the other's... history." "Aw crap. She was somebody's slave?" "I'd better let her explain, if you'll give her a chance. I think you could be good for her. She needs help and she really is a sweet person. You have some common ground. Maybe she could also be good for you." He seems very reluctant, but when I explain that I had been her keyholder for the past week, and that she feels very uncomfortable when somebody is not holding her key, he agrees to talk with her. When we return, we find her playing with his son. The key is not in sight. The boy is laughing and, when she gets up to rejoin us, he hugs her legs. She picks him up and hugs him and he buries his face in her hair. "I'm sorry for upsetting you, Sir." "It's okay, Chelsea. Please don't call me sir. My name is William. Mrs. Blanc explained a little. Perhaps I should hear a little more. It's time for his nap. We'll talk when he's down. Wait here." While he's gone, I explain to Chelsea that she startled him and that he didn't know how to react, that he didn't know about her belt. When he returns, I suggest that I ...
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