Obedient

I arrive home after a day of work filled with tension and anticipation.

Bia greets me with a radiant smile. As she approaches, I can see the mischievous glint in her eyes, knowing she is about to tease me even more.

"Hello, sweetie. How was your day?" she asks in her wry tone of voice, she knows exactly how it was.

I reply with a shy smile, “It was... eventful.”

Bia is amused by my answer, probably imagining how embarrassing it was to carry out her challenges.

She comes closer, her fingers tracing a soft path along my face, her voice echoing in my ears with a tone of sweetness mixed with malice.

"You did so well today, my little doll... Today you will understand how much better you can be if you obey me." She teases, using a honeyed tone that makes me blush with embarrassment.

As she speaks, her hands begin to slide from my shoulder to the front of my chest, enjoying finding the cup of my bra, she slowly unbuttons my shirt. Each touch is a mixture of tenderness and domination.

"Well behaved, my darling, but we still have to make you prettier for me." Bia comments, her skillful fingers sliding over my skin as she slowly undresses me, piece by piece. Until I'm left with just my panties and bra.

Stuttering a little, I ask, “What do you mean by that?”

Bia smiles, her tone light and honeyed as she responds, "I mean, you look really hot in that lingerie, sweetie... But... There was a little problem."

My heart races, a wave of anxiety coursing through my body as I wait for his explanation.

"Girls can't have that much body hair, can they?" She comments, her gaze sliding over me with a mix of amusement and mischief.

A shiver runs down my spine as I realize what she's getting at, shame flooding me as understanding sets in.

"So... Guess what we're going to do now?" Bia asks, a mischievous smile playing on her lips.

I swallow hard, my mind spinning for an answer other than the one I know she's waiting for. That answer never comes.

She smiles, as if amused by my hesitation. "Let's get this little hair problem sorted out, sweetie. You're going to be nice and smooth for me," she replies, her voice thick with anticipation.

I feel my body tense, the idea of ​​undergoing waxing at Bia's hands is intimidating.

I try to protest, mumbling a few words, but she interrupts me with a finger on her lips.

“Ahh… You’re not going to disobey me now, are you? Today, when you were so well-behaved…” Bia speaks sweetly, as if she were talking to a little girl.

“But... B-Bia, I... No…” I protest again, but she interrupts me again.

“You know, honey… I was even going to open that little cage for you… And that wasn’t even your reward for being so well behaved…” Bia murmurs, her hand guiding mine towards the area of ​​her pussy, which I can feel under her tight leggings.

I feel my penis tightening even more in the cage as I feel Bia's intimacy, a wave of excitement running through my body. As embarrassing as the thought of undergoing waxing is, the desire to open this cage and penetrate her is even greater.

Swallowing hard, I finally accept her proposal with a resigned sigh.

"Okay, Bia... I'll do it...", I murmur, my voice trembling with nervousness and desire.

A triumphant smile spreads across Bia’s face, her eyes shining with anticipation. “I knew you wouldn’t resist me,” she replies with satisfaction.

Bia unclasps my bra, and I let out a sigh of relief, a feeling of momentary freedom invades me, and I can't help but smile slightly as I feel the fabric being released from my skin.

Bia doesn't let the opportunity go unnoticed and makes a provocative joke: "Now you're starting to understand what it's like to be a girl" She says with a mischievous smile, her words full of mischief and fun, her hands also run over my buttocks in order to also remove the tight red panties.

Finally, I am completely naked under her critical gaze.

She comes closer to me with a mischievous smile on her lips, her hands sliding over my naked body, exploring every curve and every inch of skin.

Her fingers trace a provocative path until they reach the cage that imprisons my desire.

Bia smiles mischievously as she plays with the small opening of the cage, making my penis drool on her fingers. "Look at that... It looks like there's a little girl very eager to be unlocked," Bia comments in her playful tone of voice.

I feel my penis throb inside the cage, a growing need for freedom building up inside me. Every caress of hers seems to intensify this desire, making it almost unbearable.

With a mischievous smile on her lips, Bia moves away from me and suggests: "Come on, let's go to our room, I've already left what I need there ready."

With a nervous nod, I agree, letting her guide me to our bed.

"Lie down, my sweetie," Bia orders in a tone of voice full of desire.

I obediently lie down on the bed, watching Bia expectantly as she sits in front of me. Her eyes shine with a mischievous glint as she pulls the chastity cage key out of her bra, as if she were keeping a precious treasure there.

She holds the key between her fingers, turning it slightly as she looks at me with a wry smile. "Should I really unlock my baby?" she teases me.

My breathing becomes heavier as I try to find the right words to respond. "I... I think so, Bia... Please..." I murmur, my voice almost a whisper filled with desire.

She lets out an amused giggle, her mischievous expression revealing the pleasure she takes in teasing me this way. "Ah, such an eager little girl... Is all this just wanting to get smooth for me?" she comments ironically, her voice soft and teasing as she continues to play with the key between her fingers.

As she speaks, her bare feet slide into the chastity cage, gently pressing against my balls. A wave of excitement courses through me, my desire growing even more with her teasing touch.

I tremble beneath his touch, my breathing becoming ragged as the growing desire becomes almost unbearable.

She smiles triumphantly, as if she is delighting in my suffering and desire. "Very well, my sweetie... I will give you what you so desire..." she murmurs in a seductive voice.

With a smooth movement, Bia inserts the key into the lock of the chastity cage, turning it slowly until she hears the click that indicates the lock has been undone, but she does not remove the cage.

My own penis pushes against its bars, freeing itself in a powerful erection. A sigh of relief escapes my lips as I feel the pressure of the cage finally dissipate.

Bia smiles mischievously as she sees my reaction, her eyes shining with desire as she observes my now free member. "Wow... What a hard little clit...", she comments in a provocative tone.

Every inch of exposed skin seems to pulse with desire, eager for the touch of Bia's hands.

She leans over me, her face inches from mine, a mischievous smile playing on her lips. "Hmm, my cutie... You seem so eager... Let's not rush. Remember, I want to make you look nice for me first," she murmurs sweetly, her soft, seductive voice sending shivers through my body.

I was really anxious, but I had **** but to wait.

Bia finished removing the parts of the device and soon began preparing for the waxing.

She positioned the necessary products and brought a bucket of heated wax from the bathroom.

"Wax???", I ask worriedly.

"Of course, I want to do a good job," Bia confirms very calmly.

Bia begins the waxing process, spreading the hot wax over my groin. I feel a shiver run down my spine as the wax comes into contact with me, but I try to maintain my composure in the face of Bia's anticipation.

I take a deep breath, bracing myself for the pain I know is coming. Bia pulls the first strip of wax with a quick, precise movement, pulling out the hairs along with it.

A cry of pain escapes my lips, and I feel my hands grip the sheets tightly.

Bia smiles, satisfied with my reaction, as if she were enjoying my suffering. "Oh, poor thing…", she teases, her voice full of sarcasm.

As the process continues, I feel increasingly subdued under Bia's critical gaze.

She leaves a small triangular trail of hair in my pubic area, making me look even more feminine.

"Look at you, all smooth and feminine... It seems like my little girl is getting prettier and prettier," Bia comments, admiring her work with a satisfied smile.

As Bia continues the waxing process, she leaves no area untouched.

With skill and precision, she shaves every hair below my ears, including my beard.

“Haha… Wow, it’s been a while since I’ve seen you without a beard, much better this way if you ask me”, Bia comments, already looking for the next area to shave me.

I couldn't help but notice the soft, pleasant aroma coming from the creams Bia was using, leaving my skin soft and smelling nice. It was a contrast to the pain and tension felt with each pull of the wax, which took every hair on my body with it.

With each area Bia finishes, I feel more and more exposed and ****, and very embarrassed as she gets closer to my anus.

When she shaves this intimate area, I blush with embarrassment.

Finally, the process comes to an end, and I find myself completely waxed from head to toe.

I feel strangely **** and exposed under Bia's sweet and caring gaze.

Bia leans in to kiss me softly on the lips, a kiss that gradually intensifies, my penis soon starts to stiffen again, her tongue begins to trace a provocative path all over my neck until it reaches my ear, Bia whispers softly: “I promised you that it would be much better if you obeyed me, didn't I?”

Bia sits on my hip and fits her pussy around my penis, even without prior lubrication, I slide easily into her hot, wet pussy, also facilitated by the anatomy of my disadvantaged member.

“Go… I want it deeper…” I don’t have any more material to go deeper inside Bia, and even if I did, she’s the one who controls every movement of our night of pleasure.

Bia is even pressing my arms onto the bed so that she has even more control of the situation.

"Today you won't stop until you satisfy me!" says Bia euphorically.

“Ahh… Humm…”, I murmur trying to control myself, I don’t want to cum quickly like I did last time, but it’s difficult.

It's a beautiful sight of her grinding deliciously on my penis in the position we do most of the time, the only difference is that now they are two bodies that would be completely smooth if it weren't for the small tangle of hair that starts at the top of my penis and opens up very slightly in a triangular shape until it reaches the base of my abdomen.

“Rub that clit on me, rub it! You’re going to fill that little pussy with your sissy milk, are you?!” That was all I needed to lose control, Bia instantly activated the button that takes me to a delicious orgasm, perhaps the best of my life.

“Hahaha… I didn’t mean now…”, Bia says mockingly as she lies down next to me, her pussy leaking a thin white line of my material, surely having much more inside.

I feel embarrassed for failing once again, but despite the joke, Bia doesn't seem disappointed, on the contrary, she even seems more satisfied than usual.

“Er… Sorry… It’s just…”, I try to justify myself, but Bia doesn’t want to hear my justifications.

“Shhh… Make me cum the way you know how…”, I know what she’s talking about, I usually wait for her to clean herself up but Bia seems more rushed this time, embarrassed by her poor performance, I promptly do what she’s asked.

For the first time in my life I taste the milky flavor of my own semen, it is a feeling of disgust, but combined with the feeling of submitting to Bia's whims, and the pleasure of being able to lick her delicious pussy, everything turns into yet another exciting moment of pleasure with my beloved wife