His Acquiescence (Part Four)

By Grace Vilmont

After having gotten married and been placed in permanent chastity there is only one thing left in Alan’s life that will make it complete to the outside observer. But how will he get his wife Ilona pregnant while he’s in chastity and she’s regularly sleeping with her boyfriends?

This is a 10,000 word novella intended for adult audiences. Part four of four.

Content warning: features enforced male chastity, femdom, female domination, slavery, some BDSM themes, group sex, cheating spouses, body piercing play, and other depictions of adult sexuality. Explicit language and adult only content.

Excerpt:
It was three days later when I saw Ilona again. We kissed and hugged like any other couple. I sometimes wondered what we looked like to the outside world. If you saw us in most contexts you wouldn’t give us a second look. No one knew what I was wearing underneath my clothes.

Back at our house I sensed that Ilona was just as eager as I was to go to bed. We’d been separated too long, even if she had been with her boyfriend almost every day, she still wanted me.

But she wanted to tease me first. “Get your clothes off and your collar on,” she ordered the moment we closed the front door. In a flash I was naked but for my collar. I even brought her my leash, unattached to the collar. I was hoping she would be happy with my initiative. Instead, she frowned. “I don’t remember asking for your leash,” she said.

“I’m sorry.”

“Turn around, bend over, put your hands on the bed,” she ordered.

I was frightened and excited at the same time.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Elliot Silvestri
• Release date: Apr 25, 2014
• ISBN: 9781311061096

Grace Vilmont

Grace Vilmont likes the more bizarre aspects of human—and nonhuman—sexuality. Much to her own surprise she is married and living in suburbia pretending to live a normal life while the best parts of her life only exists in her mind.

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His Acquiescence

Part Four

By Grace Vilmont

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Part Four

10.

After our wedding things quickly developed into a regular routine for me and Ilona. Of course she kept me locked up in chastity, that’s a given. I wasn’t sure what was going to happen afterwards, but I was excited to find out.

That excitement quickly ended when I figured out that not much changed at all. We both wore wedding bands all the time but that was the only real change. Ilona was still fucking her boyfriends on the side at least once a week. When she came home to me I was expected to pull off her panties and clean her pussy. That wasn’t a punishment at all. I liked doing that. The sad part was she wouldn’t regularly fuck me afterwards.

Too much fun makes Jack a naughty boy, she told me when I finished her one night and she only tweaked my cage through my pants in reciprocation.

But Jack’s not having any fun at all, I sulkily complained.

What? she said in that tone of voice that told me I was fucked.

Um…Alan’s trying to be a good boy? I suggested, attempting to escape the consequences for my foolish remark.

My wife just sighed in response. Strip and go put on your collar. That was a very bad sign indeed.

My collar was kept in her dresser. After stripping and putting the collar on, Ilona took the extra step of slipping a padlock through the collar and locking it to my leash. I was nervous and excited. She had worn a skirt to work that day and had only removed her panties to let me clean her pussy. Her skirt