Jon takes full control

"Denise, go get his key, I will take control over it from now on." Jon barked.

Denise didn't hesitate; she quickly rushed to the bedroom and returned with the key. She handed it to Jon and stepped behind Sarah. Jon could tell she wanted Sarah to protect her. 'Won't she be surprised when Sarah turns her over to me?' Jon thought.

Jon watched both women as they looked at each other. He looked at Sarah and asked, "Well Slut, do you have something for me?"

Sarah nervously stood there for a moment before she reached out and handed Jon the keys to Denise's chastity belt and handcuffs. "Yes Master, I do."

She turned to Denise and said, "What do you want ****?" Sarah reached around her head and removed her ball gag.

Denise looked at Sarah; Jon could see her body trembling. She dropped her head and whispered, "Please Mistress, I need to cum. Please let me cum." She pleaded.

"****, I am no longer in control. If you want to cum, you need to drop to your knees and ask Jon for permission." Sarah said as she stripped off her clothes and knelt before Jon.

Denise looked at Jon; her eyes filled with fear. She looked at Matt her eyes pleading with him to step in, but no one moved.

"Please Jon, I need to cum. Please I'm begging you. I need to cum." Denise pleaded still standing before him.

Jon stood there watching Denise squirm. He knew her body was beyond excited. But he didn't want to just let her beg, he wanted her to totally capitulate and surrender to him.

Jon looked at her and snarled. "Denise, when we last met, I told you I wanted you on your knees and begging to be my ****. That hasn't changed. However, Matt here is your boyfriend and you have a choice to make. You can kneel and submit to me, or choose Matt. However, I will guarantee that Matt is locked up, and I am controlling the key. If you want any chance for relief you know who to choose."

Jon stood there, his chest pushed out, with his large cock tenting his shorts. Matt stood meekly beside him in his pink panties and much too small tank top. His cock non-existent and tucked between his legs. The difference was astounding, a truly masculine man in control and a meek cuckold trembling beside him.