You nod, and say, "it...was nice. Ma'am."

Shonda runs her fingers gently through your hair from behind, and says, "you're gonna have to do better than that, honey".

You think for a minute, feeling highly conflicted about what you just saw. A powerful mixture of anger, sadness, jealousy, fear, humiliation, even arousal, course through your body, leaving you reeling and disoriented. You her Shonda say, comfortingly, "stick with me, honey, talk through how you feel" as she moves her hands down to rub your shoulders.

You push through your ****, and describe the mixture of feelings going through you -- how you're hurt, jealous, a bit afraid of what it means, humiliated. Shonda listens, rubbing your shoulders, and says reassuringly, "that's all perfectly normal, honey. Enrique doesn't mean to her what you do, he's just someone who's getting her off something good. He's got the dick, but you got the heart.

"Come Sunday, Enrique's gonna fuck off and he won't be back until she wants that dick again. And trust me, she will, but that doesn't matter right now. But I'm gonna ask you something, and I want you to be straight about it. You happy she's having a good time?" Shonda cuts through the flood of emotions, right to the question that matters.

You spend a moment thinking about it, and admit the truth to yourself as much to her, "yes, ma'am". Shonda leans forward, wrapping her arms around your chest, her weighty bosom against your shoulders.

"That's good honey, that's really good," Shonda whispers in your ear. She continues seductively, "and tell me the truth, you're really turned on right now, aren't you?"

You swallow, and don't bother to hide it. Your cock fights against the cage, leaking profusely, while your pelvic muscles clench, causing the cage to bob weightily. "Yes, ma'am," you admit. Shonda walks around the chair, slipping out of her robe and exposing her naked body to you, and she sits in your lap sideways. She takes your head in her arms, and nestles your face in her bosom, stroking your hair.

The feeling is strangely comforting, and you rest your head against her ample breasts and try to process it all. You want to wrap your arms around Shonda and pull her close, but cuffed as you are to the chair, you can only submit to her reassurances. You close your eyes, images of Alice's smiles, gasps, and wide-eyed moans, moving rapidly through your mind.

Shonda coos to you, while stroking your hair. "That's right honey, no need to fight it. Just let the way you feel right now wash over you, and remember that when Alice feels good, you feel good too. And if Alice does something to feel good, you want her to do it. Your relationship's gonna change now...not for worse, it's gonna be so much better...cause you don't need to worry any more, Alice is gonna be in charge."

You say, "yes, ma'am".

Shonda strokes your back gently, the bare skin of her round butt on your thighs. She asks, "that's how you want things to be too, isn't it? You want to submit to Alice, and for her to be your dominant?"

"Yes ma'am, I do. Thank you...for helping me admit it."

Shonda kisses your forehead, and says, "that's a good boy. And if she wants you to submit to me, what's that mean?"

The words come almost automatically out of your mouth, "I submit to you too, ma'am".

"Good boy," Shonda says. Shonda continues sitting in your lap silently, cuddling you, caressing you, stroking your hair, and cradling your head in her naked breasts. Your cock continues straining and leaking, and all you want is to be free of it, but your incapability to get hard or move makes the moment feel much more intimate and comforting than you thought it might. You relax and bury your head between her breasts, enjoying the moment.

After a long time, Shonda says, "what do you think Alice and Enrique are up to right now?"

You reply, "I don't know, ma'am. Maybe having dinner, or watching TV. Maybe Alice is in the shower."

Shonda purrs, "that's not what you want them to be doing, is it?"

You admit without hesitation, "no, ma'am".

Smirking, Shonda asks what you know she's going to ask. "What do you want them doing?"

You say, "fucking again, ma'am".

"Mmm," Shonda says seductively. "You're an eager boy, aren't you. I think you really like Alice getting off with other men...don't you worry, that's gonna happen a lot from now on. But...it's gonna be dark soon, and we usually go to bed early and get up early in this house."