I was cleaning the kitchen in my sissy maid outfit when the phone rang. Seeing it was Lina, my wife, I immediately picked it up.
"Hi Cucky, are you finished with your chores?" she asked. I could hear music in the background, so I knew she was still at the club.
"Yes Lina, I was just finishing up the kitchen. I am almost done." I replied
"Good, because I am gonna be coming home with Brad and I want the bedroom neat and clean. There will be hell to pay if I find anything not up to standards. Do you understand?"
I had no idea who Brad was, but it was a fair assumption to make that it is her new 'lover.' She hardly ever brought the same guy back home. A fact I took great comfort in. All these alpha men just come and go, but I was always part of her life. It was customary for her to make this call to let me be out of the way when they come home. As soon as her car pulls in, I enter the closet where I patiently wait for her, on my knees. More often than not she will come into the closet, to put me in some sadistic bondage while she is fucking her lover. But sometimes she would not, and I would have to just stay there in the dark till he leaves. I don't know which was worse
"Yes, honey. I have already arranged everything. But I will check again to make sure." I told her.
"Yes, you better. And I want you to be there at the door to receive us... in your sissy maid outfit... on your knees. Got it?"
My heart sank on hearing this. So it was going to be one of those nights. Now and then she would visit the S&M club and would bring home someone who was more open to our cuckold relationship and didn't mind having me watch while they fucked.
"Yes dear. I will be waiting on my knees." I told her making sure the anger I felt at the news did not affect my tone.
"Good boy," she said and hung up the phone.
This was very rare and something I really hated. Watching someone have sex with Lina was pure torture for my chaste denied self. And add to that the humiliation of parading yourself as a sissy maid in front of the man who was going to have sex with her. Tears rolled down my cheeks as I thought about the intense humiliation that was awaiting me.
I quickly finished up the kitchen and double checked everything in the master bedroom. I was adjusting my maid outfit when I heard the car pull in. I ran as quickly as I could in spite of the painfully long heels I was wearing and took my position on my knees to welcome my beautiful wife and her lover.
I heard the lock turning and the door opened and I saw Lina and Brad.
Lina was looking as sexy as ever. She was wearing a black lace bodycon dress that I had picked out for her when we went shopping last week. She had her purse in one hand, and she was holding Brads hand with the other as they came in. Lina was more into black guys, but Brad was indeed white as the name suggested. But in every others way, he was just like the others. Tall, handsome and muscular.
"Cucky, this is Brad. Brad this is my little cucky slave."
Brad looked straight at me as she introduced us. Most of the guys avoided me as much as possible, and it seemed they tolerated my presence only because it meant they got to fuck my wife. But Brad was different, he seemed to be enjoying my humiliation just as much as Lina.
"Hello, Sir." I greeted him avoiding his eyes.
"Hello, slave. Why don't you kiss my shoes to show me how much you appreciate me fucking your wife?" Brad asked me sternly.