Stretching for Perfection

Keyholder and I had arrived in Oklahoma City around ten in the morning and we began settling in at the house I had rented for the weekend. She lay on the couch in the living room napping in anticipation of the evening to come. From the time I learned we were coming my thoughts had been focused on this weekend. Composing in my head what I would have to do and contemplating how I could make this the perfect weekend for Keyholder. While I went through the required chores, making reservations, picking out and packing clothes for both of us, researching restaurants, activities, etc., these thoughts repeated constantly, would this help make her weekend perfect, what would make this weekend perfect, could this cause her weekend not to be perfect, over and over.

Two weeks earlier her friend Suzy had invited her over, for the purpose of introducing her to someone she might consider for her new bull. This would be someone Keyholder would be with for her sexual needs and satisfaction. Being friends for years Suzy knew well what my wife was looking for in a new bull. And while size would always be a major determining factor for her, Suzy knew that it went well beyond that. There are many other considerations that were vital for acceptance. For most men these factors, their attitude and personality eliminate them from even any thought of consideration. I fulfill the latter two with ease she says, but admittedly fall well short of the size requirement. As such she now keeps me locked in a stainless steel chastity device padlock and all. Wearing the key on a silver necklace so that it hangs between her beautiful little breasts, confirms to everyone that she is in charge of our relationship and more importantly, that my tiny package is encased in steel, padlocked and under her full control.

We had cocktails and appetizers while they talked. I sat patiently and listened. He seemed extremely nice and was very respectful of her. By the end of the evening she had decided that he would be acceptable and would be someone she could submit to. They planned for all of us to meet two weeks later and charged me with making the plans. "This could possibly be a perfect weekend" She proclaimed on the way home. Adding "I sure hope so." with a large grin. And with that my brain began the turmoil that would engulf the next two weeks.

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