The clock on the wall ticked away the seconds, each one feeling like an eternity. My hands were trembling, and I could feel the cold metal of the chastity cage against my skin. It was a constant reminder of the power she held over me.

"Are you ready for this?" she asked, her voice dripping with anticipation. Her eyes sparkled with mischief as she held up the broken key, the jagged edges glinting under the soft light. "There's no going back now."

I nodded, though my throat felt dry. "Yes, I'm ready," I managed to croak out. But deep down, I wasn't sure if I was ready for what was about to happen.

She smiled, a wicked grin that sent shivers down my spine. "Good. Because he'll be here any minute now."

The doorbell rang, and my stomach twisted into knots. She sauntered over to the door, her hips swaying seductively with each step. I watched helplessly as she opened it, revealing a man I didn't recognize. He was tall, muscular, and exuded confidence. His eyes locked onto mine, and I felt a wave of humiliation wash over me.

"Come in," she purred, stepping aside to let him enter. He walked past me without a second glance, his presence filling the room like a storm cloud.

"You must be Jake," she said, wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling him into a passionate kiss. My heart ached as I watched them, feeling like an outsider in my own home.

Jake finally pulled away, his eyes still locked on mine. "So, this is the cuckold?" he asked, his voice dripping with disdain.

She giggled, a sound that made my blood boil. "Yes, this is my husband. He's been a very naughty boy, so I thought I'd give him a little punishment."

Jake smirked, his eyes raking over me. "I see. So, what do you want me to do?"

She leaned in closer to him, her lips brushing against his ear. "I want you to take me right here, in front of him. Make him watch every second of it."

My breath caught in my throat as I realized what she was asking. I wanted to protest, to tell her that this was too much, but the words wouldn't come. Instead, I stood there, frozen in place, as Jake began to undress.

He stripped off his shirt, revealing a chiseled chest and abs that made my stomach churn with jealousy. Then he unbuckled his belt and let his pants fall to the floor, exposing a bulge in his boxers that made my heart race.

"Take off your clothes," she commanded, her eyes never leaving mine. "Let him see what he's missing."

I hesitated, but the look in her eyes told me there was no room for disobedience. Slowly, I began to undress, feeling the weight of Jake's gaze on me. When I was finally naked, I stood there, exposed and vulnerable, as he continued to strip down.

Once he was completely naked, she turned to me, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "Now, kneel down," she ordered. "And watch."

I dropped to my knees, my face burning with shame. Jake stepped forward, positioning himself between my wife's legs. She spread them wide, giving me a clear view of her glistening pussy.

"Go ahead," she whispered, her voice barely audible. "Fuck me."

Jake didn't need to be told twice. He grabbed her hips and thrust himself inside her, eliciting a gasp from both of them. My wife threw her head back, moaning loudly as he pounded into her.

"Oh God, yes!" she cried out, her nails digging into his back. "Fuck me harder!"

I watched in horror as they moved together, their bodies slick with sweat. Jake's cock was thick and long, and I could see it disappearing into her depths with each thrust. My own cock, trapped in its cage, throbbed with longing, but there was nothing I could do.

"Look at him," Jake growled, his eyes meeting mine. "Watching us like the pathetic little cuckold he is."

My wife laughed, a sound that made my heart ache. "That's right, baby. Watch us. Watch how good it feels to have a real man inside me."

Her words stung, but I couldn't tear my eyes away. I was trapped, forced to watch as they fucked right in front of me. Jake's pace quickened, his hips slamming into hers with brutal force. My wife's moans grew louder, her body arching as she approached orgasm.

"I'm close," she panted, her eyes fluttering shut. "Don't stop!"

Jake grunted, his movements becoming more erratic. "Me too," he growled. "Gonna cum soon."

With one final, powerful thrust, they both came, their bodies convulsing in unison. My wife screamed out his name, her voice echoing through the room. I watched as Jake emptied himself inside her, his seed mixing with hers.

When they finally collapsed, panting and sweaty, I was left kneeling on the floor, my mind reeling. My wife looked down at me, her eyes filled with triumph.

"Did you enjoy the show?" she asked, her voice dripping with sarcasm.

I didn't know how to respond. All I could do was nod, my throat too tight to speak.

"Good," she said, reaching down to stroke Jake's softening cock. "Because we're not done yet."

Let me know how you'd like to proceed.