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Subject: {ASSM} NESSUS REPOST 3:Restoring the Equilibrium
Date: Mon, 20 Aug 2001 08:10:02 -0400
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This story is intended for the enjoyment of adults over the age of 18 or 
whatever the legal age is in your part of the universe. It contains fantasy 
scenes of graphic sexual activity.   Please, if you are under the age of 18, 
or if you will be offended by such material, use your intelligence and read 
no further - delete file.  Otherwise ....enjoy!



Restoring the Equilibrium

By

Nessus

FD CB

I was slumped in my robe watching baseball on the box when Veronica swirled 
in. She was dressed to kill in a tight red woollen dress and black hose, her 
perfume filling the basement..

"I want to inspect my property," she announced, perching on the edge of the 
sofa, the rasp of the black nylon of her stockings driving me crazy as she 
sat. Deftly she opened my robe and I gazed miserably at my poor cock 
confined in the tight metal tube and locking circle around my balls. I 
sullenly watched her blood red fingernails casually stroke the tube and 
glanced up to see a a cruel smile on her full red lips. "Not going 
anywhere," she cooed and stood, adjusting her dress around her hips. "But 
I'm going out, Simon. To visit a new friend." She giggled and she walked up 
the stairs as I stared longingly at her full ass in the red wool.

It had been three long weeks since Veronica first confined my cock in the 
tube. Three frustrating weeks without even a hope of an orgasm. And six 
weeks to go!

I was a successful architect running a sole practice from my basement office 
while Veronica was a lecturer in psychology at a local campus. Life had been 
good and then I fucked it all up by having a torrid nine-week affair with 
Julie, Veronica's younger sister.

Veronica had been distraught when she discovered it and threatened all sorts 
of punishments. Then she decided that we should restore the equilibrium (as 
she put it) by evening the score. I was to go without orgasms for nine weeks 
as she had while the affair raged and she was to enjoy a fling for nine 
weeks. It all sounded so simple when she persuaded me to slip my cock into 
the tube and I watched her lock it shut.

"There darling," she smiled. "Nine weeks to go." I moved down to the spare 
bed next to my office at her suggestion. "You may not be able to stand 
watching me get dressed, darling" she said sympathetically. Even the memory 
of her in black lingerie with her full breasts caused a jolt of pain in my 
cock. I was so so horny.

I heard the car pull out and wondered if she was still screwing the young 
guy from the supermarket. What was his name? Ted?  Strangely, because I was 
so damn horny, not one element of jealousy reared it's head. My imagined 
images of Veronica and the young guy fucking drove me mad!

Desperately, I tried to get involved in the baseball but it was no use. The 
camera shots of young women in the stands caused my cock to surge.

A door slammed. "Simon?" I recognised Julie's voice. "Simon?" she called 
again, coming down the stairs. "There you are," she said, walking closer but 
stopped and stared down at my open robe. "My God!" she exclaimed. "It's 
true! She did it to you? And you let her?"

"Leave me alone," I mumbled.

"Look at you," she laughed. "I thought you were a real man but you let your 
wife lock your cock up and hide the key. Jesus, what a wimp!" I ignored her 
and stared at the blank TV. "She's out with that young stud and you're 
hiding down here. What's wrong with you?"

"We're evening things out. Restoring the equilibrium," I muttered.

"Christ, you sound like her! When she told me, I didn't believe it."

"It's fair."

"No, it's not. You're crazy"

"Aren't you cleaning our house twice a week?" I said nastily.

"That's different," she said haughtily. "That's blackmail so she won't tell 
John." Julies husband John, had no idea the affair had occurred and Julie 
wanted to keep it that way.

"Blackmail is ok, is it? Look," I said, not waiting for an answer, "just 
leave me alone."

"How are you going to last nine weeks? You couldn't go two days without 
sex."

"I know," I moaned. "I know."

Julie shook her head and walked up the stairs. My eyes were riveted to her 
legs and she stopped at the top so I could get a glimpse of white panties 
under her skirt. "You shouldn't look," she smiled. "It just causes pain."  
She was right and my cock throbbed as she disappeared.

It was a long night and I miserably wandered the house, seeking something to 
distract me. I was sipping a bourbon when Veronica slid through the door, 
her beautiful face flushed and her long black hair tousled. "Well well," she 
said, "still up and still in that disgusting robe." I hung my head, trying 
to ignore her but she stood in front of me, forced my legs apart and stood 
close to me, her stockings rubbing against my legs as she tilted my face up. 
Miserably, I stared up at her, my cock throbbing. "Nothing to say to your 
wife?' she demanded.

"Veronica," I whispered as the emotion welled up in me. I was a broken man. 
"Please," I begged softly.

"Please what?" she snapped but I thought I saw a glimmer of triumph in her 
eyes.

"Please let me come," I croaked, tears running from my eyes. "I can't stand 
it. I really can't," I chocked through my tears.

She moved away and smiled at me. "We have a deal, Simon. You know that." I 
nodded miserably as little sobs escaped me. "But, I will think on it. I may 
be able to change the rules." There was no dignity left within me and I was 
broken man, malleable to any suggestion that relief may be forthcoming. 
"Perhaps you could do all the washing tonight?" I nodded eagerly like a 
puppy dog and leapt up. "It's up stairs," she said, "and, lose the robe," 
she added.

I dropped the robe on the sofa and sprinted up stairs, naked except for the 
cock tube. Quickly, I took the laundry hamper to the laundry and started 
sorting Veronica's clothes. The sight of her filmy under wear jolted my poor 
cock. She went to bed while I washed and dried all night until I collapsed 
in my bed.

It was late when I woke and fell into the shower.  Veronica was waiting for 
me when I emerged with towel in hand. She was dressed in a short white skirt 
and blue blouse. "I've thought it over," she said and I stood trembling 
waiting for the verdict. "I'll let you come, the tube goes on straight after 
and you get an extra week. Understand?"

I nodded eagerly. That means ten weeks instead of the nine but I get to 
come! She smile and walked up the stairs. "You wait here and I'll get my 
things."

She returend with a bag and told me to stand in front of the bed. Handing me 
some leg cufffs, she told me to put them on and to lock them. "I don't want 
you trying to run away when it's over and we're trying to put the tube back 
on," she smiled.

A door opened and closed upstairs. "Veronica?" Julie called and I looked 
questionally at Veronica.

"Down here," she called. "Kneel," she instructed, locking a collar with a 
chain around my neck when I had done so and the attached chain to the bed. 
Julie cautiously entered, dressed in a short black dress and black 
stockings. Veronica patted the bed. "Sit here," she instructed and Julie sat 
next to her sister, a worried look on her face. "I've always wanted to see 
you love birds in action. You've done what I said?" she snapped and Julie 
blushed and nodded.

Julie was seated directly in front of me and I looked up at her, marvelling 
in the sheer nylon covering her long legs. "Do you still want to come?" 
Veronica teased and I nodded frantically. "Ask?" she snapped.

"Please let me come, Veronica," I begged frantically.

"And Julie."

I blushed but continued. "Please Julie, please let me come."

Veronica laughed. "So desperate." She pulled a key from the bag and tossed 
it to me. "Take it off."  I didn't have to be told twice and, fumbling 
wildly, I removed the tube from my cock. My cock surged into full length and 
it felt wonderful.

"Hard all ready," Veronica mocked. "You're a lucky boy, Simon,  I'm going to 
let you jerk off," she said with a hard smile. "Julie, there's a box of 
tissues in the bag. Give them to your lover boy." Silently, Julie handed me 
the Kleenex and I flushed at the realisation that both women were going to 
watch me masturbate.

"Ever seen a guy jerk off?" Veronica asked her sister who silently shook her 
head. "But you know they jerk off? All the time if you let them. What do you 
think they look at when they do it?"

Julie kept her head down. "Pin ups," she mumbled. "Nude women."

"Exactly! Simon, Julie is going to be your pin-up while you jerk off and 
she's prepared a special surprise for you. Show him," she snapped.

Blushing, Julie spread her legs and raised her skirt, displaying her bald 
pussy framed by the black suspenders and stockings. Veronica had ordered her 
to shave her pussy! I groaned as I stared at vthe bare pussy and the 
beautiful pouting lips. "There it is, Simon. And that's as close as you're 
going to get to any pussy until I say so. Jerk off!"

Entranced by the erotic sight in front of me, I tore tissues from the box 
and gripped my throbbing cock with my hand. I was on the edge immediately 
after a few short strokes and both women stared at me as I pumped my cock. I 
couldn't take my eyes from that gorgeous bald pussy as I thrust and pumped 
until I groaned, shuddered and pumped my come into the tissues. Sweating and 
exhausted I slumped on the floor before the women

"That was quick. I hope you feel it was worth another week. Clean yourself 
up and lock the tube back on." Weakly, I cleaned myself off and inserted by 
cock back into the tube, locking it tight. Submissively, I handed the key to 
Veronica who smiled. "You can always ask for relief, Simon. I'm' always 
interested in doing deals in the process of restoring the equilibrium." 
Veronica turned to Julie. "You can put that away now, dear," She laughed 
loudly as a blushing Julie quickly pulled her skirt down.
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