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When she tells you to fuck her harder and asks for permission to cum ❤️

That sexy feeling when your wife tells you to put your cock cage on before date night.

I asked if she would dress in a slutty outfit and spread her legs for me. I guess I’ll be on my knees using my tongue while she relaxes and plays with my hair.

From one of my Literotica stories

"It really is great that you agreed to come tonight" Tom tells Claire, "Becky was so nervous to ask you, but since you said yes, she's been as horny as fuck".

"So have you", Becky laughs her reply, "You've had a hard-on for weeks". She looks across at Claire and adds "No matter how many times I get on my knees for him he always wants more."

"Well, I hope he returns the favour" Claire replies giving Becky a smile.

"He tries his best, but to keep things fair I always prefer to sixty-nine, then no one misses out"

"I always like to make my hubby take his time with his tongue and have no distractions" Claire announces with a particularly naughty smile.

Tom answers "But everyone knows licking the kitty is just the starter, the main event is giving her a good hard fuck."

The three laugh and Claire slowly reaches her fingers up to her necklace and pull so that her key is lifted out for the couple to see.

"Not always" she laughs.

"Is that what I think it is?" Becky asks with a gasp of excitement.

"It is" Claire confirms.

"Oh my," Becky laughs, "his poor little cock, how long?"

"Five weeks so far this time, but I've not decided how long it will be yet" she leans forwards and whispers conspiringly "I've left him tied to our bed naked and told him I might unlock his cock when I get home to tease him while I tell him all about tonight."

"Wow," Tom answers, "So he won't get to fuck you then?"

"He won't even get to cum." Claire says gazing deep into Toms eyes.

"Poor sod." Tom says with a smile, "I guess we need to make sure you don't miss out on anything while your husband is side-lined."

"I'm sure we can look after our Claire" purrs Becky, reaching her hand out across the table and sliding her fingers through Claire's.

From one of my Literotica stories

They were laughing and chatting as they finished touching up their makeup in the large bathroom mirrors, checking that they were each looking perfect before they make their way back into the restaurant and sit back down on each side of Tom. He pours some more champagne, topping up their glasses and smiles at them both.

Becky slowly slides her closed hand across the small table and into Tom's larger hand, his smile grows larger as he feels the fabric against his fingers and he takes a quick look at the wad of red lace in his palm before he pushes his hand into his pocket.

Claire then slides her hand across the table and she feels the electric jolt of sexual energy as Tom encloses her hand in his, they are staring into each other's eyes as she releases her grip on the silky black G-string she had removed from his wife only a few minutes before. Tom holds her gaze as he pulls his hand away and deposits the second set of panties in his other pocket.

The three then raise their glasses and toast their evening before Becky announces that she is ready for some dancing.

Was treated to a blowjob earlier, can’t remember the last time she let me cum in her mouth without any complaint.

I’m not sure if it was because I’d asked her if she would let me blindfold her and use the “extra three inches” penis sleeve. I’m going to start soooooooo slowly and take my time with her tonight.

If you have a massive cock then please send me a picture , I’d love to see. Tell me how long and thick it is.

If your cock is kept is a chastity cage then I’d love to see. Tell me how long you’ve been locked.

I’ve picked out the prettiest pair of panties to wear tomorrow

I asked my wife if she would like to choose herself a couple of new sets of bras and knickers from a plus size online store she likes.

I was given some errands to run, so gave her the log in details to my account.

I came home last night to see the parcel had arrived and that she had chosen herself a nice set and a naughty set.

I also saw that she has bought an extra pair of knickers for both in my size.

We’re dressing to match for a date night on Friday.

I bought this set of books for my wife about a year ago. She said she didn’t like the chapters on spanking, but never mentioned the chapter on cuckolding.

I have published quite a few stories through Literotica which tell of the sex lives of Claire and her husband. Some of them are pure fantasy, others have more than a hint of truth. If you like it then please feel free to share this post. If you really like it then rate and comment on Literotica.

Claire told her husband to get undressed and to fix her a rhubarb gin and ginger ale. She told him she would be downstairs in a few minutes.

Upstairs she quickly strips herself naked, checking herself out in a full length mirror as she dresses in her outfit for the evening.

Firstly she fixed a long black wig over her short blonde hair before applying some mascara, dark eyeshadow and bright red lipstick to her pretty face, noticing how the darker hair and makeup make her appear even paler than normal.

Claire then rubbed her hand along her freshly shaved mound and smiled at how the feel of her own smooth skin sent electric sparks of excitement through her body.

She selected the special panties her husband had bought her several months ago. He had said at the time that he knew she would probably never wear them, but she had decided tonight would be the night.

The shawl was black and very see through and she fastened the silky ribbon around her large belly, knowing that the material would not hide much of her heavy breasts or the rolls of fat around her waistline.

She then picked up the last few items, laughing to herself at her husbands fantasy. He had called it his "slutty dream wife" outfit and Claire knew he would be blown away by it.

She stood and appraised herself, long black hair, a sparkly eye mask covering the top half of her face, with her dark mysterious eyes showing through the holes, dark red lipstick to match her nails, a silky black shawl wrapped around her fat body, black leather gloves and the outfit finished off by a pair of black high heeled shoes which made her calf muscles stand out. She felt her black knickers with the bright pink writing start to feel wet as she prepares to head back downstairs.

Claire entered the lounge and her naked husband hands her the drink she had asked for. The ceiling lights were dimmed and the fire was the main source of illumination. Claire sat on the leather couch and indicated for her husband to come and stand in front of her. She slowly sipped her drink as he ate up her body with his eyes, obediently standing with his hands behind his back.

Claire felt the sexual tension rising and reached her hand out to grip her husbands caged cock, pulling him closer towards her before gripping his balls and squeezing tightly, seeing his cock straining against the small metal cage as he tried and failed with his erection.

She hands him her glass to hold and then leans back into the chair, pulling the ribbon and opening the shawl to reveal her body to him. She retrieves the glass and then motions for him to kneel.

His face is now in eyeline with her pussy, covered by the knickers he had bought her, black and slinky, printed with bright pink letters "I keep my husband's cock locked"

She hooks a finger and pulls her skimpy underwear to the side, exposing her bald cunt to her husband. She reaches her hand out and has him lick one leather clad finger and then starts to rub her slippery slit. Settling on her hard clit she begins to masturbate, knowing his eyes will be fixed on her wet pussy.

After a few minutes of playing she motions again to her husband and stops her rubbing as she watches him pick up a large black dildo from the floor, he applies a coating of lube from a small bottle and then moves closer between her legs.

Claire shifts herself forwards and places her high heeled feet over his shoulders, spreading her legs wide and allowing him to line up the head of the realistic black cock with her sopping hole and slowly pushing it into her.

Claire makes her husband take his time fucking her with his fake cock, pushing the full ten inches deep into her over and over, slowly sliding the thick length of the hard black toy in and out, her moans mixing with the wet thrusts.

She watches his eyes which are transfixed on her stretched hole and the contrast between her pale skin and the dark toy as she starts again to circle her hard clit with a wet gloved finger, feeling her first orgasm of the evening start to build, knowing there will be more to follow.

She closes her eyes and enjoys her fucking. Her mind wanders to the other pair of knickers which he had bought her, "Hotwife! Return to husband full"

Claire will be leaving him locked and frustrated tonight, after all he did ask for this, and as her underwear says, she does keep her husband's cock locked!

Tonight will be my 25th night wearing my cage, she has unlocked me once for sex and I was locked again within the hour. We are both quite shy by nature, but we’ve just been discussing by text how short she wants the hair on her pussy trimming to (very short as opposed to bald) the fact that it’s for her weekend away has been mentioned, but not really talked about as yet. She has read several FLR books and they contain chapters on cuckolding, the only parts she has told me she didn’t like was the punishment and not wanting to make me cry. No mention of being unhappy with other chapters. I want her to realise how sexy she is, if that means another man then I think I’ll be ok as long as she tells me about it, being 200 miles away and caged is about as vulnerable as anyone can get, I’m just a boy in love who knows she deserves more than I can give.

So, I asked if she would like me to shave her tonight so she is all sexy for her trip.

She said yes.

My wife is away with the girls for the weekend next week.

I’ll be home in my chastity cage.

I’m thinking I should offer to shave her pussy before she leaves, just in case….

My wife is away with the girls for the weekend next week.

I’ll be home in my chastity cage.

I’m thinking I should offer to shave her pussy before she leaves, just in case….

This is another of my short stories, if you like it then please feel free to share, or give a good rating and comment on Literotica

She was sat on the couch, her short blonde bob framing her pretty face, her body is large and the black dress she wears is stretched across her large breasts and stretches again in places where her rolls of belly fat are testing the fabric. The long, floaty dress is pulled up above her knees, showing some of her shapely thighs, the pale creamy skin contrasting with the black outfit. She has one foot on the floor and the other is extended out to her husband who is slowly and carefully massaging her toes, rubbing each one in turn. She holds a glass of gin and tonic, taking the occasional sip as she relaxes.

He is wearing almost nothing, the small steel cage on his cock is considered part of his body now and the pale pink knickers are more for show as they hardly cover anything and are almost see through.

She finishes her drink and he takes the glass from her, heading to the kitchen to make another. When he returns she takes the glass and tells him to dim the lights. She slowly sips her drink before telling him to lie down on the floor.

She stands up and walks so her feet are on either side of his head, facing down his body towards his feet. She kneels down, trapping his arms under her legs, stopping him from moving, she then spreads out her black skirt to cover his head and chest.

He cannot see anything as she moves her body so that her pussy is just above his mouth and he realises she has no underwear on.

He breathes in her scent as he feels her lips touch his and he slowly begins to kiss and lick at his wife's fat pussy.

She moves her large sexy body around as he licks, making encouraging and contended noises and helping him reach the places she wants to feel his tongue.

Reaching forwards she pulls his caged cock from the pretty knickers and starts to gently squeeze his swollen balls, feeling his groans vibrate through her pussy.

He continues to explore her folds with his tongue as she plays, loving the mixture of pleasure and pain he feels in his trapped cock as he gets his wife wetter and wetter with saliva adding to her natural lubricant.

Suddenly she pulls away, leaning forwards until she can reach the padlock on his cage with the key on her necklace.

She carefully unlocks him and removes his chastity cage before settling back and pushing herself back onto his face and tongue.

She takes her time getting her husband hard, teasing with her hands while gently moving and rocking backwards and forwards on his mouth, pushing down on his tongue and letting him lick inside her as far as he can reach.

When she decides she has teased enough she lifts her large body and moves downwards until she has her pussy lips on his hard cock, she adjusts her skirt again to keep everything hidden from sight and then tells him that he must let her know when he is ready to cum.

She raises herself up and reaches under her skirt, gripping his cock hard and slowly pushing the head against her hot, wet entrance, smiling at his moans as she pushes down onto him.

He feels her move faster and faster and he frantically tries to get her to go slow, desperate to last longer, wanting his wife to cum first. But she ignores him and does not slow her pace. After telling her he cannot stop himself from cumming, he moans and grunts as he orgasms for the first time in weeks, his twitching cock flooding her pussy with his cum.

She quickly moves off him and turns around before moving back up his body so she is kneeing again over his face.

She bunches her skirts up above the rolls of her belly so that he can see her cum filled pussy being lowered onto his mouth and she can see his eyes widen as she looks down at him over her breasts.

He licks carefully at his cum which is leaking from between her puffy, swollen lips and he watches as she moves her fingers down to rub her clit.

He pushes his tongue as far into her as he can, tasting and swallowing mouthfuls of his bitter, salty sweet cum as he sees her fingers working faster and faster. She pushes down hard and cums loudly, telling him to keep licking.

Afterwards she stands and asks if he enjoyed eating his cum out of her cunt?

She says that his face looks too sticky to kiss and tells him to go for a shower and to get his little cock locked back up.

She sits back down on the couch and starts to sip her drink again. Her husband comes back downstairs a few minutes later, washed clean and with his cock cage back on, she carefully checks his cage and clicks the padlock shut before they cuddle up together on the couch.

Before I bought my new cage the longest lock up we had managed was two weeks.

What a difference a well fitting metal cage can have. I’ve just spent my tenth night locked and it is still feeling comfortable.

My wife is being especially mean and sexy. I’ve been massaging her feet every night, playing with her hair, stroking her back and neck. She is telling me exactly what to do and is very firm when she says no!

Last time she made me wait a full 31 nights before I was unlocked, but she did let me hold and massage her breasts while she gave herself an orgasm. I’m hopeful she will do the same again soon.

Tonight will be my 4th in my cage. I’m just waiting for her to come to bed, move her pillows to the other end, and let me massage crème into her feet while we relax.

There is a massive difference between just “not masturbating” and feeling horny and the feeling of being caged and being unable to even get hard.

I just want to be told to go and put my cage on for her.

Then to be told how good I am.

Going away on holiday today.

She told me to take my cage and lock myself when we get there.

She had just finished her last day of work and had a couple of glasses of wine.

I double checked this morning and I’m going to spend my holiday with my cock locked, hopefully she will be relaxed and horny and I’ll get to give her lots of orgasms.

Maybe she’ll even be thinking of having a holiday fling.

The wait to be locked is agony.

Do I ask, or do I wait.

To be told would mean she wants it too.

To tell me would be her taking charge.

To tell me and then leave me locked would be her leading and me submitting.

So I’ll wait and say nothing.

And hope to be told.

My wife bought me the cheap plastic cage for a Christmas present, she wasn’t too impressed as the back ring snapped after only a couple of overnights.

I bought myself a CB3000 rather than another cheap version.

The two cages are different, one thinner and longer, the other shorter but wider. But they both fit the CB back ring

If I’m wearing the pink cage I swap them over every few days as I find my skin pokes through the air holes and can get irritated after time.

I do like having my nails painted a pretty pink and shaving my legs and chest. A nice pair of knickers completes the outfit and no one would think once I have normal clothes over the top.

It’s been quite hard since my op.

I’m still quite swollen, but it is getting better.

I had a bath yesterday and managed to get the back ring of my larger cage on.

It made me so hard I couldn’t even try and get the cage on.

It was just a bit too tight and a bit painful and it took a long time before I could get it back off.

It doesn’t look as though I caused any further damage, and I guess my wife really is right when she said it needs more time to fully heal.

I will never reblog any images to this blog. But I'm not giving up. My old blog, female led university had over 30,000 followers. This account has just over 3,000 followers. I'm determined to gain those followers back, because I know FLR's are not as rare as they appear to be.

Come on Tumblr, show me, and the world that FLR's exist, even in a world where adult content is no longer allowed.

I know there's at least 30,000 of you. Show me more.

Reblog this if you're into FLR's or femdom, so others can find you and show the world we exist.

This is the first cage I bought.

I’d suggested getting one to my wife and she had thought I was joking.

I can remember the fun of trying to get it on, thinking it would never fit, then when I finally did get it on the worry it wouldn’t come off.

It was several months before I built up the courage to tell her about it.

Here is one of my short stories from Literotica,

If you like it then please give it a rating and feel free to message me with feedback or thoughts.

https://literotica.com/s/the-foot-rub-short-story

I dreamt last night that you gave me a reward for all the foot rubs and back & neck massages I have given while you kept me in chastity.

I was on the bed already, wearing only a small metal cock cage as you had instructed me to several weeks ago, your evening routine was for me to make you feel relaxed and loved, foot massages, shoulder rubs, hair brushing and cuddles before we would fall asleep in each other's arms.

You moved your pillows around to get ready for a foot massage, as you stood next to the bed picking what you wanted to watch on television you held out your foot cream for me to take. "You'll only touch my feet" you said, not even looking at me, I took the tube and started to get ready for you.

I watched with growing excitement as you reached around your tummy and pulled your top up and off yourself, revealing your gorgeous breasts and large BBW body, the silver key on your necklace glinting in the light.

Then I watched as you hooked a thumb into each side of your pretty knickers and pulled them down and off in one quick motion to leave yourself completely naked.

I admire you standing there, 5'4" tall, a short blonde bob framing your pretty face and striking blue/grey eyes, you have pale skin and your large breasts hang down and rest on the rolls of fat you carry around your stomach, your belly hangs down so your neatly trimmed pubic hair is almost hidden and your pussy lips are always kept shaved bare. You carry your weight around your middle, your backside, although soft and flabby, is not too large. Your legs are toned and shapely which you always say is because they have to carry your weight around all day.

I could feel myself starting to get hard inside my cage while I was desperately trying to catch a glimpse between your legs.

You lowered yourself down on your front onto the bed and pushed a foot into my waiting hands, your attention now on the television and the cool and relaxing feel of cream being spread over the sole of your foot.

My attention was equally split between trying to please you with my fingers and the sight of the perfect orbs of your backside, toned legs and a small glimpse of your smooth lips peeking between your thighs. Teasing and tempting and slowly driving me crazy with desire.

After I had finished massaging your right foot I reached across and took hold of the left, you shifted around so it was easier to rub the cream into your heel, but at the same time you moved your legs apart, giving me a clearer sight of your pussy. I was drinking the beautiful view up with my eyes, remembering your instructions that I could only touch your feet, but wanting, wishing, needing to reach my hand out and feel around and inside you.

You took your time teasing me, and I put all my effort into trying to get you to moan as I rubbed and kneaded your feet and heels, wanting to impress you with how nicely I could massage, hopeful that you may ask me to do more.

Instead, you switched off the television and let your legs drop flat onto the bed, I watched as you lifted your bottom slightly upwards and moved your legs further apart. I could now see the wetness between your lips and I watched in delight as your fingers appeared between your legs, slowly rubbing around your lips, moving into a v shape to pull them apart, showing me inside and allowing you to play more.

As I watched you slowly touch and caress your pussy lips I felt my cage tighten more around my cock, loving every second of the show you were giving, almost feeling the pleasure you were giving yourself.

You slowly moved your hips upwards and back, so your knees were tucked under your stomach, your backside pushed out so that my face was only inches from your sweet hole. The smell of your sex filling my head and the sight of your fingers slowly working themselves in and out of your pussy the only thing I could or wanted to see.

You stopped your playing and held your hand out straight, fingers almost touching my nose. "Lick my fingers" you almost moaned into the pillow your face was buried into.

I immediately took your fingers into my mouth, loving the taste of you, gently licking. You pulled your fingers away and pushed them deep into yourself again before pulling them slowly out and offering them to me again and again, each time I could see my saliva adding to your wetness and your pussy opening further.

Eventually you began to move your soaked fingers onto and around your hard clit, rubbing and picking up speed, giving me an even closer view inside your wet cunt as you pushed your bottom out further. I could feel the heat radiating from your slippery wet pussy and my cock was pulsing in time to my heartbeat.

You began to moan loudly into your pillow and I watched your pussy orgasm around your fingers, your body twitching as the intense waves of pleasure flowed through you.

You rested for a few moments enjoying the post orgasmic warmth before gently pushing your fingers back inside your swollen pussy, coating them in your thick cream and sticky juices and I eagerly accepted your offer of licking them clean several more times.

Afterwards you stood and moved your pillows back up the bed before climbing under the covers and cuddling up to me, "you can play with my hair for a bit" you instructed me.

"Yes, my gorgeous wife, I'll do whatever you want me to".