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My Wife's Surprise at The Beach

Wife with me in chastity at the beach.

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Aug 8, 2024
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My Wife's Surprise at The Beach
My Wife's Surprise at The Beach

My Wife's Surprise at The Beach

My Wife's Surprise At The Beach

My wife's birthday was coming up so I thought we should spend a long weekend at the beach. I booked 2 nights, Friday and Saturday, at a hotel right near the beach. When I told her, she was very excited, especially after I told her it was her weekend and I would do whatever she wanted. I would go to all of her favorite shops, even though I didn't like shopping. But since it was her birthday I let her make all the plans. Little did I know she had special plans for us as we approached the weekend.

On Friday morning we packed everything for the beach and left around 8:00 in the morning. It was only about an hour away, so we arrived at the hotel at 9:00 or so. Since it was too early to check into the hotel she decided we should have breakfast first. As we sat eating our breakfast we started a conversation.

Rachel spoke first.

"So what made you decide on the beach for my birthday?"

"I don't know. You've been working so hard lately and you needed to relieve some of your stress. Everybody at work tells you what to do, and I thought I'd let you decide what to do for fun this weekend."

"That's what I was hoping you'd say." I couldn't help but notice a big smirk on her face. What was she planning?

"Well I did have some ideas I'd like to try out. Are you game?"

"Anything for you. It's YOUR birthday."

"Good. I'll fill you in when we get to the hotel."

As we finished our breakfast, I wondered what she had in mind. She was very secretive and kept me in suspense.

After we checked into the hotel she told me of her plans.

"Remember all those times you said you wanted me to put you in chastity? Well this is your lucky weekend. I found one of your chastity devices you hid in the drawer and brought it with us. I know you didn't think I would find it. Surprise! I'm going to make sure this is a birthday I'll never forget."

"What are you thinking dear?", afraid to ask.

"Well we're going shopping but first you have to be placed in chastity. We will go in public and no one but you and I will know you're in chastity underneath."

So I obliged, not knowing how this would go. After she locked it, she took the key of course. I guess I was under her control until she decided to let me free. I was hoping it was only for a few hours, as she's never locked me up before.

As I was driving to the mall, she kept asking me how I felt. She was almost laughing when she asked. I could tell she was enjoying her new found power.

We went to four stores as she took her time deciding what to buy. Once she smacked my chastity and asked, "How's it hanging?". I don't think anyone noticed but I can't be sure. She hit me pretty hard and I was concentrating on the pain, wondering if it would stop. She seemed to really enjoy doing that to me. Especially since someone could have seen her hit my crotch. Oh well, it's her birthday. Let her have her fun.

We drove back to the hotel. It was already early afternoon.

"Ok. Let's go to the beach." my wife decided.

"Sounds good. Can you unlock me so I can take this off?"

"Oh no! That stays on my dear. My weekend, remember? Just put on your swimming trunks. You're going to the beach with your chastity underneath."

So we drove down the street and found a parking spot next to the beach.

"Don't be afraid. No one will notice. At least I don't think so."

We found a spot in the middle of the beach. Didn't you know it, she sat us down near a group of college girls enjoying their spring break. I don't know if she did it intentionally or not, but knowing her she probably did. Just to torture me.

As I lay on the towel, she kept staring at my crotch. I know she could see the outline of my chastity under my trunks as she kept grinning with her evil look. I tried to put my beach towel on my crotch but she had other ideas.

"Oh no you don't! No towel. I want to enjoy this!" So I laid back, soaking in the sun. Soon I was fast asleep.

I woke up and noticed two of the college girls standing over me, staring. I think they thought I had a hard-on, which I didn't of course.

My wife then spoke to the girls and explained the situation. "Hi girls. No he's not excited. He's just wearing a chastity device for me this weekend. What do you think?"

The taller girl said, "Well I couldn't tell for sure. But that makes sense now. So the whole weekend huh? Where are you staying?"

"At the hotel at the end of this street. On the left hand side. Room 102 in case you're interested?."

"We'll keep that in mind. Thanks!"

After the girls left I asked my wife, "Why would you tell them that?"

"Don't worry. I'm sure they have better things to do."

About an hour later we left the beach. I couldn't wait to get out of there, feeling so exposed and embarrassed.

About 6:00 we went to my wife's favorite restaurant. She had lobster which she loves. And a few drinks of course. More than usual actually. I'm usually afraid when she drinks this much. I'm never sure what she's going to do.

We got back to the hotel at 8:00. It was too late to go in the pool, so we turned on the TV and relaxed.

"SO... how did you like your day dear? Was it what you expected? Did you like it?" There was a slight slur in her speech, as she was still feeling a little tipsy. And of course I was still in chastity. I don't know if she forgot to unlock me or if it was intentional. I decided not to ask her.

At about 9:00 we were starting to fall asleep when we heard a knock at the door.

"Who could that be?" she asked. I was afraid I knew the answer.

My wife answered the door, and when she saw who it was, she said "Come in!"

In walked four girls, the two we saw earlier plus two new ones.

"Sorry I didn't introduce myself earlier. My name is Candice. And this is Amy who you met earlier. Also this is Raven and Bertha. We've been drinking at the bar down the street for the last 2 hours and we talked about our encounter earlier today. We figured what the heck. Let's go pay them a visit. I hope you don't mind.?"

My wife answered, "No we don't mind. My name is Rachel. You don't need to know my husband's name. Just call him slave."

The girls all laughed. They asked my wife about our lifestyle and if I like being a slave.

Rachel said, "Well we are fairly new to this but from what I can tell he really loves being a slave. I haven't tried a lot with him yet but I'd like to do more. It's my birthday, you know. He gave me permission to do whatever I wanted this weekend. Any ideas on what I should do?"

Candice said. "Well first keep him in chastity for the whole weekend. See how he likes it."

Bertha was the next to speak. She was a little intimidating as she was over 6 feet tall with an hourglass shape. "Well I had a boyfriend who was my bitch for several years. He was a masochist and let me do some very awful things to him. Not that he had the choice!", she said, laughing heartily.

The other three girls,as well as my wife, were very interested. So they let her continue.

"Are you sure you want to hear more? I can give you details if you want."

My wife piped up, "Of course! Tell us all about it. Or show us if you think it's easier."

I couldn't believe my ears. What was my wife saying? Was she being serious?

Rachel said, "Before we start, should we have a few drinks? Wine or Fireballs?"

As if in unison, they all said 'Fireballs!!"

I knew I was in trouble.

About a half hour later, Bertha said she had some rope in the car, and a few other things, and would go and get them.

The large bottle of Fireball was now empty so I guess they were ready to start whatever they had planned.

First Bertha made me lie on my back on the bed, and she tied up my arms and legs so I couldn't move.

"We're ready girls. Rachel, is there anything we shouldn't do? He's your husband after all."

"No. I wanted this to be a weekend I would remember for the rest of my life, so let's make it memorable."

Bertha said, "Good. That's what I was hoping to hear. I'll show everyone what to do, but we all have to take turns."

First Bertha found a long shoelace which she wrapped around my balls, tightly I might add. My cock was still in chastity but my balls were free. She used the shoelace as a leash and pulled hard. She almost lifted me off the bed, seeing how much tension I could take.

"Ok. Who wants to whip his cock and balls first?" Bertha asked.

Candice spoke first. " I would LOVE to!"

I don't know how many minutes she whipped me. It was probably only 10 minutes but it felt like hours. Bertha made it easier to whip my balls as she pulled on the shoelace and kept my balls exposed.

"Look at the marks I made on his balls. Some are already turning black and blue. Is that supposed to happen Bertha?"

"Oh yeah. If he's a real slave he can take it. The marks will go away in a week or so. Who's next?"

To my surprise, Rachel said "My turn!"

Rachel took the whip in her hands and started on me. I knew she was drunk as she had no inhibitions with the others watching. I heard a few of the girls gasp at how hard she was whipping me. I wonder how long she's been wanting to do this to me. Was this payback for the times I was mean to her. Anyway she kept at it for a good twenty minutes until her arm was too tired. When she stopped I'm sure my balls were bleeding.

"Happy Birthday To Me!!" she sang. The other four clapped! Yes, happy birthday Rachel.

Bertha asked no one in particular, "What's next? You know he's in the perfect position for facesitting."

Amy said " I've never tried that but always wanted to."

Rachel, still tired from all the whipping, said "Go for it!"

So Amy took off her clothes and proceeded to sit on my face. She was tiny so there wasn't much weight to speak of. But she knew how to grind her hips for being a novice. And she had a nice pussy so I was actually enjoying this part. As it turns out, she's a squirter. When she finished, my mouth was drenched. I had a difficult time drinking all of her juices but was able to drink most of it. I think she really liked it.

Raven was next. She rode my mouth like an expert. I could tell she had done this before. She wasn't as kind as Amy, as she took pleasure in smothering me, making it hard for me to breathe.

When Raven finished, Bertha got on top of me next. Except she turned around with her ass in my mouth instead of her pussy.

"This is how you do it. Open wide slave! Lick my asshole. Smell it bitch!"

I heard my wife saying, "Oh My!!!" I knew then what she wanted to do to me.

Bertha used her hands to open herself to me, and forced my tongue deep inside her. She fucked my tongue hard for five minutes. At the end she slowly wiggled her ass around my tongue so that I hit every erogenous area. Finally she got off of me.

The four girls then asked my wife what she wanted to do to end the evening.

Rachel said, "Eat my ass of course! He's licked my pussy many times before, but never my ass. I want to see what that's like."

Rachel jumped aboard, tentatively at first. But once my tongue touched her anus, she let out a scream of delight. "Deeper" she said. I thrust my tongue in as far as I could, and I could tell she was loving it. I thought she would never get off, but finally she did.

"We'll have to do that more often dear. Now that you're my slave, you'll have to do that whenever I'm in the mood."

"Okay dear." Knowing I was committing myself to lick her ass for the rest of our lives. She would make sure of that.

Bertha yelled. "Now that's how you break in a slave! Rachel, I can give you my phone number if you want to do other things to your slave. I have a vivid imagination."

"Of course!" Rachel said. Maybe we could invite you all over sometime to continue with our fun. It might not be fun for him, but it will be for us.

With that we said our goodbyes, but knowing it wasn't our final goodbye. Then they all left.

My wife looked at me, and my cock in chastity, and my bleeding and bruised balls, and said "You know this is just the beginning, right?"

I nodded, "Yes dear."

In the middle of our conversation over breakfast, Rachel revealed her special plans for our weekend at the beach, mentioning her intent to put my wife in chastity. Later on at the hotel, my wife revealed the chastity device she had found and brought with us, explaining that this would be a birthday my wife would never forget.

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