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   Up until that fateful day she thought nothing of the table in the living
room other then the 4 cup holders looked odd.  The table top was tempered
glass with wood around it the base that supported the table top was over 1
ft thick and the table was very heavy.  She had found that she could not
even move it.  Many times she had asked to get rid of the thing but I
always told her that I liked it and it "comes in handy" She would drop it
for a while and the day would go on.

   One of those days she not only mentioned the table but also gave me a
complained that a friends slave was being sent to me for safe keeping while
he was on travel.  My wife / Pet has been moody lately.  And did not want
her friends to know what she was into let alone have them see a slave
chained up in the living room naked.  Which let me to do the only thing I
could do, show her what the table was really for.

   Mid sentence I grabbed her wrists pulling them behind her and led her
into the living room.  She kept telling me to stop; she was not in the mood
and every other line she had been using.  From the toy bag I grabbed the
shackles and locked them on her wrists and ankles.  I also grabbed a knife
from the bag.  I took her across the room and shoved her onto the floor. 
Quickly I cut off her clothes and while holding her hair with one hand I
pulled the pins under the table on the four corners of it.  After the last
was removed a steel plat fell the floor with a steel mesh similar to the
kind used at the mall for when stores close attached from the plate to the
under side of the table top.  I lifted the gate up and pushed her in
locking the gate behind her.

   She was still complaining about how she was not in the mood.  I just
walked away.  She needed some time to remember her place.  The door bell
rang it was my friend and his pet.  She removed the bathrobe as soon as she
stepped thought the door folded it and kneeled on it on the floor.  She now
wore nothing but a steel band on her neck, wrists and ankles.  She also had
a chastity belt on.  He handed me the key to it and told her that I would
be her new owner until his return.  He also attached a leash to her collar
and have me the other end.  With that he left.

   I looked at the clock and remembered my wife's friends will be here in
45min and I just had a great idea.  I led her out to the living room and
unlocked the cage and had my new pet go inside with my still bitching wife.
Then I locked it shut once again.  "if you get my wife to beg for more
might remove that belt and give you an orgasm." With that she went to town
on my wife's pussy with my wife moaning and trying to stop her but unable
to without the use of her hands.  After a while she just stopped and waited
a min then continued.  I smiled when I realized that she was planning on
keeping my wife on the edge of orgasm until my wife gave in.

   The table was a gift from my friend to keep his pet in when he went away
but now it looks like its going to be a home for two.  At least until my
wife realizes her place.  I know is pet is not allowed to give orgasms with
out permission so I guess my wife will be on that edge for a long time.  I
grabbed a can of dog food and put in a bowl and I put the bowl in the
holder alone side the water bowl attached to the cage.  Then I slid out a
tray that was in the floor and filled it with litter and slid it back in.
The two little pets now have food water and a litter box to use.  My wife
was not loudly begging to have a orgasm.  She was actually addressing me a
master which she had not done in a month.  I just left her in there,
because not the time was near.  Her precious friends were going to see her
locked in a cage forced to use a litter box and eat dog food and being
eaten out by a naked woman in a chastity belt.  I set the food she was
planning on serving her friends and set it on the table top.  Brought the
chairs in and set the places.  Her friends are going to need her in her
cage every time they look down at there plate.  I think I won the argument.




   More to come