poboy A Fantasy Realized While Locked Up
Hi there, My wife is 37 and I'm 38. We've experimented with T&D a bit over the years, but it always felt more like my personal fantasy than hers. And…
Hi there,
My wife is 37 and I’m 38. We’ve experimented with T&D a bit over the years, but it always felt more like my personal fantasy than hers. And whenever we did engage in it, it didn’t seem to last very long. Still, she would bring it up now and then, and I thoroughly enjoyed the denial, the waiting, and the frustration. I often hoped things could move forward, though I never truly believed they would.
About a month ago, she started teasing me about making me wait for quite some time. Then she mentioned maybe locking me in a chastity device. I blurted out that I should buy one, and to my surprise, she agreed. It was hard to believe! But as we say often here: be careful what you wish for!
So it arrived, and on the very first weekend with it, I shared some of my fantasies with her, along with a secret I’d kept hidden: about a year earlier, I bought a buttplug that I used solo. It might be my dirtiest little secret. I was pleasantly surprised that she not only accepted this well but seemed to enjoy hearing these stories too. The whole experience brought us closer.
After an incredible first week with the cage on, it came off, and my wife mostly forgot about it for a while. I’m unsure if I want to wear it 24/7 constantly, nor am I sure she does either. However, one thing we’ve both noticed is that I seem like a better husband when I’m locked up—less grumpy, more willing to accommodate her wishes, and naturally very attracted to her.
Out of the blue on Friday, my wife called to say she was coming home for lunch (since I work from home). It had been four days since I last ejaculated, so I was excited about possibly getting an afternoon fuck while our child was at school. When she got back, we headed to bed. She put on a sexy pink g-string thong and sat on my face. As she stroked me, I made her cum. Then she stood up, bent over, and offered herself doggy style. Once inside, she told me that I would beg to eat the creamy residue from her freshly used pussy before being locked up again immediately after. I hesitated because I know my urge to lick out the creampie vanishes as soon as I climax. She looked back at me and asked, “Do you want to cum?” Of course I did; I was right on the edge. The sight of her curvy ass with that tiny pink g-string slipping between her sweet cheeks into my hard cock gave me all the motivation I needed. I begged—please let me eat it! She said okay, and I released a good-sized load into her waiting snatch.
She lay back down and told me to clean up the mess. I did so; while it was quite messy, she was clearly aroused by my effort, climaxing less than a minute later. After recovering, she watched as I put the cage back on, clicked the lock shut, and placed the key around her neck.
Saturday night, she offered to take me out. My erection returned almost instantly once she released me from the device temporarily for movement? No, wait, re-reading: “once she released me” likely refers to releasing me from the cage or just letting me be hard while out? Actually, looking at context: “offered to take me out… I was hard almost instantly once she released me.” This implies a temporary release or unclamping. She brought out oil and stroked me until I reached the edge, then stopped. Then she squeezed my testicles firmly. Next, she got on all fours and told me to kiss her ass. I happily complied. After a few minutes of this, she instructed me to pull aside my panties and stick my tongue up her rosebud. I did so with great enthusiasm and made her cum again. Then I begged permission to fuck her. She allowed it, but only about 6-7 strokes later, I was back at the edge. I asked to climax, but she laughed and said no. She had me take it out, squeezed my balls firmly, and declared it time to get caged up again. When I asked how long she thought she’d keep me locked, she suggested two weeks as a good target. The idea was both terrifying and exciting simultaneously, setting a new record for me. Honestly, I can’t imagine handling the level of desire that would build after such duration. I struggled to go soft; once halfway there, I stuffed my penis back into the cage. She laughed cruelly.
On Sunday, her presence kept me turned on all day; I couldn’t keep my hands off her. That night while cuddling on the couch, she asked for a body massage with oil. After some time, she sat on my face and made me cum again. When I asked if she would let me out this time, she smiled and said no. Then I put my tongue up her sweet ass and made her come once more. I then confessed how badly I wanted to penetrate her. She remarked it was a pity that my little dick was locked away, making intercourse impossible. Then she told me to fetch the new dildo. I brought it back, and she instructed me to fuck her with it. As I began, she asked for me to lick her clit while “fucking” her. Then she ordered me to finger her anus as well. The result was that she built up to an absolutely wild state—she was bucking, moaning, and screaming louder than ever before. She had a tremendous orgasm; she says it’s the best one of her life. It feels humiliating having my penis locked away while I’m not involved in her greatest climax. When I asked again if she would please release me, she smiled and said not tonight. She mentioned maybe using the butt plug on my ass this week.
Monday morning arrived, and my wife announced that she wanted me to take our child to school so she could sleep in. I was unhappy about it since she usually handles this task, but I did my best not to show it. Once home, I snuggled up against her from behind, and she began gyrating her hips and ass against my cage. Telling her again how much I wanted to penetrate her, she said, “I bet you do!” I fingered her into another orgasm, after which she stated that if I behaved well, maybe she would let me out tonight, allowing a few strokes in her pussy before locking me back up. I asked, “You aren’t really going to deny and lock me for two weeks, are you?” She smiled and replied, “I like sticking to my goals; yes, that is the plan.”
Right now, I am so turned on it’s unbearable. I’m thrilled that my wife has embraced this kink of mine. Frankly, though, I worry a bit about how much she seems to enjoy denying me. I’ve already started kicking myself for not fucking her last week when it was easy enough. But increasingly, it looks like there is no turning back.
Here I am, aching and unable to get hard while in my cage. Hope you enjoy the story. I will try to update as events unfold.
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> member_381064b05f wrote: >: like: Most definitely. Nice pic. I hope she doesn't mind if it becomes part of my collection;). ...if she *does* mind, then somebody needs to be punished.:twisted:
So Monday night arrived and my Queen decided to let me out of the cage. It felt wonderful being free after a couple of days inside. She then said I could enter her pussy. I was so excited, but once I put it in, I realized I really couldn't move at all without risking ejaculation. It was quite frustrating. So I tried putting on a few condoms, which helped. I managed to fuck her for a while and it felt great. Then she told me to go down on her, and I proceeded to give her three or four orgasms while touching myself. As she climaxed, she squeezed my testicles extremely hard—the harder she came, the tighter she squeezed. It was pretty amazing. After begging slightly for permission to cum, she said hell no! and told me to put the cage back on. Then she started telling me that when I do get to come, she will make me jerk off onto her ass and beg to lick it clean. She said after I climax, she will pull her cheeks apart to ensure I don't miss anything. Then she added that once I make her cum from doing that, she will allow me to fuck her (it'll be great being able to last longer than the 1-2 seconds possible now), give her a creampie, and then make me lick it out. She also noted that since she has been making me eat my own semen recently—and because I never really swallow mine—I have already consumed more cum than she ever has. I asked if she was truly going to keep me waiting 14 days; she said she might take a day or two off, but it would depend. On Tuesday, she texted me saying I needed to spank my balls with a wooden ruler. I complied. She then told me to bring the ruler along when we went to the concert that night. When we arrived at the parking lot, she directed me to park slightly aside from others. She instructed me to get out the ruler and lower my pants. Then she delivered some very hard wacks to my testicles. While she has always enjoyed squeezing them, using a tool was new for us and felt intense, especially because I could tell she absolutely loved it. During the concert, I couldn't keep my hands off her. Afterwards we headed home where we ended up in the kitchen. When asked if she would release me, she refused. I began fingering her, bent her over the counter, and thrusted my cage against her glorious ass. It got pretty heated as I made her cum hard—and basically fucked her again without using my penis—which is kind of humiliating. Then I knelt down and ate out her anus. She came again. After this, we went to bed and looked at various metal cages. She said I should order one ASAP since she likes how they look. And she stated that I wouldn't get released from my CB6000 until a metal cage arrived. Well today I discovered that the Mature Metal cages take at least 6 weeks to arrive. Honestly, I don't think she will follow through on this as she enjoys making me squirt and loves having me eat my own cum. So I am hoping she might let that specific requirement go. I am on day five in chastity with roughly nine days left. I fucking love it!