Preparing for the second date

The Friday came quickly as the week was filled with moving Michael things into the spare room. Sarah was longing to finally be fucked by a dick. It started creeping in her a few days after she locked up Michael. She missed a dick to fulfill her, Michael was good at licking her pussy, but it wasn't the same. Michaels dick had been good, but she wanted to play out this fantasy. She had started to get used to how Michael doted on her and that he had gotten more attentive to her emotional needs.

For Michael the last weeks since he been locked up had been trying. Sarah loved to tease him, and by now, he nursed a permanent semi at all times. A sudden reminder of his predicament and a painful one when he gets hard. He had tried especially hard the last week, knowing he might get released once she had sex with the stranger.

"Michael, could you grab me a glass of wine?"

Sarah was sitting in front of her makeup table, making the final touches on her makeup. She was a little nervous in anticipation of tonight's adventure, but she also felt excited. She could seal the deal on making Michael her actual cuckold tonight. While dreaming of the future, Michael entered the room with her glass of wine.

"Sarah your wine, as you requested."

When Sarah turned towards him. He took a deep breath when he saw her face attempting to stop the erection that had built. Sarah had gone all-out with makeup. Usually, she wore a minimal amount, but today was different. She had really gone through the effort and Michael thought she looked like a real bombshell. Sarah smiled, took the glass of wine from him, and took a sip.

"Thank you Michael."

She took one last look in the mirror, touched her lipstick, and got up. She brushed her hand against his cage as she walked by and opened the wardrobe. There was a lot more space now Michael's clothes were moved. She opened the lingerie drawer and started digging around in it.

"Hm, Michael? I want you to help me pick out what to wear."

She pulled out a few pairs of panties and matching bras. Sarah turned to Michael.

"Have a seat and wait while I go and change so you can see how they look."

And with that, she walked out of the bedroom and into the bathroom. Michael sat down on the bed and waited for her. After a few minutes did Sarah return in only undergarments. She struck a pose.

"What do you think?"

"You look good Sarah."

"Oh, you're just saying that."

Sarah paused for a second.

"Michael pull your pants down."

"What?"

"I said pull your pants down. I must know if you're telling the truth."

Hesitantly did Michael pull his pants down to expose his cage. She walked over to him and examined it. Then suddenly. **Smack** She slapped it. The sudden action took Michael by surprise, and he yelped, not in pain but by how unexpected it was.

"Liar! Your cock isn't even fully erect. I want to see that member pressing against that cage and crying precum of lust."

Sarah left the room and went into the bathroom again. This time she chose the new pair she had got in anticipation of their anniversary. But it was time for a new anniversary. The lingerie was a lace pair of matching bras and panties. She slipped it on and admired herself in the mirror; she thought she looked terrific. Entering the bedroom again, she studied Michael face, and it turned from relaxed to strained. Knowing why she walked over and climbed onto his lap, facing him.

"Like it?"

"uh-hu," he said through gritted teeth.

"Too bad you're all locked up. Anyway, off you go."

Sarah got up, walked to the closet, and started leafing through her dresses. She didn't turn to him when she said.

"Would you mind taking the wine and returning the clothes from the bathroom?"

"Yes, Ma'am"

Michael got up and did up his pant. Walked over to the half-drunken wineglass and exited the room.

"Good boy"

When he returned, he saw Sarah was already dressed and fixing her jewelry. She was having trouble with it when Michael had put away her clothing.

"Michael can you help me with this?"

When he got closer, he didn't recognize the necklace she was trying to put on, and he helped her clasp it.

"You got a new necklace?"

When she turned around, he saw that it was indeed a new necklace, and hanging from it was his chastity key.

"Why yes, I thought the occasion demanded it."

Just then did Sarah's phone starts ringing. She glanced at it.

"It's him. I'm guessing he's here. Are you ready for this?" she asked excitedly "this is your chance to back out?"