My new cage arrived this morning, exactly the same as the one I broke, but this one is stainless steel. It fits like a glove and has quite a weight to it.
My wife brought the parcel upstairs and had to search for the key to the CB I’ve been wearing. She wasn’t even sure it was the right key, I’m taking that as a sign that she has no intention of touching me or letting me out.
She seems more than happy with having her feet and neck and shoulders rubbed, and It’s been over two weeks since she had me squeezing her breasts while she gave herself an orgasm.
I think she has been doing her playing when I’m not there since then, unless her sex drive is really so low that one in a month is all she wants at the moment.
Starting to see what my wife’s idea of chastity is and it doesn’t seem to involve teasing. But it does seem to be much more intimate.
Just had the call from the Doctors, cancellation appointment available for a vasectomy tomorrow.
Unlocked and ready.
She has already asked how long will I need before it can go back on.
I asked if she would make sure I was drained before I go, I even offered to try for twice in one night.
I got a smile and “maybe” in response.
I bought a big penis extender a couple of years ago and I’d dreamt the other day about fucking her with it while I’m caged.
She laughed when I told her and said there was no way that it would fit over my cage and balls.
Just lay in the bath now having sent her a picture of my fake 9 inches with my cage showing through the clear plastic to almost a third of the way up. I’ll need to find something to stuff the extra empty space to keep it hard in the middle.
She’s worried she would feel the metal of the cage, but it looks as though she is having a think and I’ve said she would need to take the first 7 inches before that even becomes an issue.
In the end she decided the metal cage looked fine in my trousers and didn’t have me swap.
We arrived at the hotel and I unpacked. No oils, no lube, no toys, no key.
I watched her shower, and dress in the sexiest outfit. I loved it and couldn’t stop kissing and squeezing her big belly and bottom.
At one point in the evening I watched her flirting with another man, she seemed to enjoy herself.
Back in the hotel she undressed and then told me she was didn’t want an orgasm, that she was tired and it was time to sleep.
I cuddled her and pressed my cage against her backside as I listened to her snore.
For the first time in ages I have just finished a story to publish on Literotica. As usual, it is based partly on fantasy and partly on real life, here is a very small sneak peek….
After fifteen years of marriage he had quite a few special memories which always made him get hard, or throb in his chastity cage if his wife had locked his cock away for a week or two.
There was the night only a week or two after they had first met and she had been sat next to him watching a film, she had suddenly moved her hand to his crotch, unzipped his fly, pulled his pants part way down, leant down and given him their first blowjob, sucking him and massaging his balls until he had cum in her mouth. She swallowed every drop and carefully cleaned his cock with her tongue before helping him pull his pants back up and snuggling herself against him to continue watching television as though nothing had happened.
Date night several months later when she had excused herself from the table to use the restroom and had returned only to sit and discreetly press her damp knickers into his hand. She had taken him for drinks afterwards and had flashed him her pussy as he held her underwear in his pocket.