Thunderstorms rolled through our area forcing me to run around the house and close all the windows so the rain wouldn’t come in and turning the house into an instant inferno with the internal temperature reaching 85 quickly. All except for the bedroom where my wife and her lover lay back on cool, clean sheets with the air conditioning running at full speed. I on the other hand, was relegated to my normal household chores and luckily they allowed me to do them naked. My cuckoldress has recently purchased a device that fastened around my cock and balls that can deliver a shock in varying degrees from one being a slight buzz to five which is akin to being kicked in the balls. Feeling it would be an easy way to summon me if they wanted something, I always had it on around the house. I felt the slight tingle and rushed to the bedroom that I once occupied but which had now become the sole domain of my cuckoldress and her lover, and entered to feel the refreshing cool air on my skin. They lay naked basking in the glow of the television watching a movie. My cuckoldress informed me that she might have left the windows down on her car and I needed to run outside and check to make sure they were up. Before I could ask she told me I needed to stay naked and that no one would notice me naked due to the storm. I immediately ran to the driveway the rain beating down on me feeling like thousands of tiny needles pounding on my skin only to discover the windows were indeed up.
Back inside I toiled in the oppressive heat finishing the dinner dishes, then onto dusting, vacuuming and cleaning the bathrooms. My cock buzzed again and I ran to see what they needed. This time it was a fresh glass of wine for my cuckoldress and a beer for her lover. They also wanted me to prepare some fresh snacks (popcorn for her; nachos and cheese for him) which I immediately ran to get ready. Steadily balancing the tray with the drinks and snacks I climbed the stairs being extra careful not to spill anything when suddenly a jolt hit my crotch as if I was kicked in the balls hard. I stopped and tried not to bend over or spill anything and took several deep breaths and regained my composure and brought them the tray sitting it between them on the bed. Her lover smirked and asked if he had hit that darn remote thing by accident and if it had delivered the most extreme jolt. When I replied that he had, she laughed and pawed him telling him he had to be more careful with that and that’s why men shouldn’t control the remote to anything. I was then dismissed, aching balls and all to go back to the furnace and finish the rest of my chores.
The sweltering heat made everything unbearable as I was dripping sweat and only allowed to drink warm water that my cuckoldress left out for me. If I was really good I might be allowed to put an ice cube in a glass but that sometimes was worse because all MY ice cubes were made with a dose of her lover’s cum in the tray always painstakingly prepared by me under her watchful eye. The storm raged outside and I prayed for the rain to subside so I could open a window and get some air as I wasn’t even afforded the use of a fan. I had to be to up the next day at 6am for work and it was now past one in the morning and I still had more to do. After the bathrooms were clean and the rest of the house was done I had one load of laundry left and swiftly got it out and folded, however when I approached the bedroom to put the clothes away I could hear the familiar sound of them fucking loudly a signal I knew meant that I had to stay outside the door until they were finished.
At two thirty after the last grunt emitted from behind the closed door I heard whispering and laughing and then the familiar tingle on my balls. Entering their room laundry in hand my cuckoldress told me to put the laundry on the dresser that it could wait until tomorrow, draw them a bath and change the sheets while they were bathing. I did as instructed and finally got them dried and back to bed where they snuggled and were dozing off at three o’clock. When I went to drain the bathtub and clean it my cuckoldress told me to leave that to that it could wait till morning that they were tired, when I hear her lover whisper something in her ear and they both burst out laughing. She then told me that I could clean the tub out in the morning only after I had taken my morning bath in their tepid bathwater that had sat all night. I nodded, said my formal response to everything which is “yes dear” and retired to my tiny cot in the junk room.