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Headed back to the hardware store, I decided to stay home and leave him to go it alone. Upset that he had raised his voice, I wanted a little space to myself.
I understand it was the longest amount of time that I have kept him locked, but he knows how happy it makes me. He says he wants that for us and that's exciting. I did feel kinda bad, and as a peace offering, I logged into our account and removed the humiliating photos I had posted to tease him a few weeks before.
After arriving back home, he started right in on the faucet and the afternoon came and went. Ocassionally I would find myself hovering and standing over him, admiring and watching the progress.
Buried deep inside the cabinet, my view consisted of his lower torso, legs and groin. His shorts were a thin material, and if I looked closely I could just make out the ridges of the cage. My mind wandered and I began to wonder if anyone else had noticed his predicament while he was out. Keeping my husband in chastity has turned into an addiction. All of my friends know about his "training", and I often tease him about telling his. The empowerment of his submission is such a rush that I began to regret not going to the store with him.
"I can see that cage through your shorts sweetie, I'd hate for someone else to notice.." I said slightly sarcastic.
"Sure you would.." he answered right back, clicking off his flashlight and crawling out from under the counter.
"You get off on it, torturing me.." He paused.
As he stood up I could still see a look of defeat across his face.
"And sometimes I think you have ulterior motives." He said packing up his toolbox and heading for the garage door. Still disappointed in his weekend, my husband stomped off like a little boy who didn't get his way.
"Well I did get you to fix the sink!" I replied happily, attempting to lighten the mood.
"That's not what I mean.." He responded, turning around to face me. "I mean sure, lock me up.. that's fine, I LOVE to tie you up when you let me, but the panties.. and wanting to fuck me.." He hesitated. "You know you wore the cock in your last relationship, and sometimes I think you'd rather just be with a woman."
"What?!" I exclaimed, completely suprised by his newest outburst. Shifting my weight and crossing my arms I fumbled thinking about how, and what to say next. After a long pause, his eyes dropped to the floor waiting for a response. He wasn't completely wrong. Previous to our marriage, I was in a low key but steady relationship with a good friend of mine, and yes, female.
Kristen and I found pleasure in each other's company. Friends in college, recently getting over a abusive relationship, she comforted me when I really needed it, and in that very same evening, she made her move. Kristen opened up to me and told me how she had found me attractive. She had thought about us fooling around on multiple occasions and something in me just wanted her touch. After that night, we continued to see each other but kept our sexual relationship a complete secret. I was scared my ex would find out and go berserk, and she hadn't yet came out to her parents. Sneaking around to be with each other added an extra thrill, and it seemed like we were always sexually charged.
I have always been able to orgasm easily from stimulating my "love button", as she put it, very rarely cumming from just penetration alone. She was an awesome lover, gave amazing oral, and had owned the first strap on I had ever seen in person. Our relationship was the only experience I have had ever using one, and I do miss being the dominate one in the bedroom.
"Just because I want to play with your butt doesn't mean I'd rather be with a woman." I replied, explaining myself. "I keep trying to tell you I think you'd like it. I know I do when I've let you."
I went on to plead my case.
"You do all sorts of things to me while tied up, and I think it's only fair you let me return the favor somehow." I smirked making my way towards him.
Taking the toolbox from his hand, I set it on counter. I threw my arms over his shoulders and placing his hands on my sides, we looked into each other's eyes.
"I love you." I sighed, leaning in to hug him.
"And besides babe, you have a really great ass and I guess I'm just tired of seeing it in the same old boxers." I joked encouragingly.
My husband laughed and I knew he was starting to warm back up to me. I could even start to see a little bit of a smile.
"Well they do make sexy guy underwear don't they?" He asked. "That would at least be better than making me squeeze into yours."
I couldn't believe what I was hearing. The man that has worn the same style of boxer short since I've known him, was actually talking about wearing sexy undies for me. I had to keep the conversation going.
"Of course they do, and all sorts of different styles.." I continued, "I think you'd look sexy in a nice thong." I lightly swung from his shoulders. "You wanna pick them out or should I?"
"Of course you would say thong.." he laughed and pulled me in closer. Kissing my forehead I knew he was no longer upset. I kissed him back and ran my fingers up and down his back.
"Now let's see if this faucet works.." I questioned spinning around and heading to the sink.
A quick lift of the new handle and the water began to flow. Pulling the handle back down, it stopped. No drips.
"My hero!" I exclaimed, lightly bouncing and clapping with joy. "Now what about you babe? Still dripping?" I asked while eyeing his crotch.
"No. It stopped a while ago." Hubby looked down, examining the front of his shorts.
"Good." I smiled, playing with my necklace. Why don't you go rinse off and we'll see about getting you out of that thing. I think I have the key around here somewhere." I said teasingly.
Quickly putting away his tools and cleaning up the mess, he hopped in the shower and met me in the bedroom. Motioning for him to lay down, I spread his legs and sat between his knees.
"Let's take a look shall we?" I said taking his cage in my hands and moving it about.
His dick grew almost instantly and was immediately straining inside the chastity.
"Ya know, I don't know if you noticed.." I said continuing to play with him, "but I took your pictures off our little page this morning.."
"Oh reallly?" He said suprised. "I haven't looked." His eyes closed as he flexed his hips. Releasing my grasp, I watched his dick dance about.
"You haven't looked!?" I questioned. "What about all the encouraging galleries I've made for you!? I figured you'd appreciate me removing the humiliating ones."
"I've seen those." He replied. His breathing was heavy and quick. "But I haven't logged in today, and never to look at the pictures of myself." He laughed. "Thank you though, I do appreciate it."
Without taking off the necklace, I leaned in and used my key to pull out the lock. Once sprung from it's restraint, his cock stood straight up and separated the ring from the cage, still wedged on the end of his dick.
"Awe, it's stuck. " I said gently tugging at the device.
Slowly pulling the cage completely off, the metal ring was still wrapped tightly around his package. I watched as his head grew right before my eyes. The thick veins swelled on either side of his shaft and it's color turned a deep red as I softly stroked his rock hard member.
"I don't think I am going to be able to get the ring off babe.." I started to say as he suddenly jumped up.
Pushing me backwards onto the bed, he pounced on top of me. His hands found mine and he pulled them above my head. Pressing me into the bed, I was held firmly in place. Rolling his tongue over my nipples, I felt the tip of penis rubbing against me and my body started to quiver from the tease. Struggling to free my hands my husband let go and I grabbed his lower back, pulling him closer. His dick rubbing up and down arousing my clit, I was more the ready for him to enter.
Adjusting his position, he reached under my legs at the knees and folded me in half. I could feel my lips start to spread and the head of his swollen cock had found my wet, waiting slit. With one long thrust, he buried himself deep inside me.
With the ring from the cage tightly secured on his erection and balls, it made him feel much bigger than usual and it came as quite the shock. I gasped with suprise and tightly holding myself against his body, I gripped my pussy around his cock. I could feel him throbbing inside of me. Lifting his hips and slowly sliding out, he quickly plunged in again. My fingernails dug deep into his skin. The fixture of the ring had sharply jabbed my clit, and I yelped in pain.
"Ow!" I exclaimed releasing my grip. "The top of that thing is kinda sharp!" I said shifting my hips, slightly adjusting the angle.
Acknowledgingly, hubby eased back out and attempted a slower, shallow rhythm. Running my nails lightly over his chest and watching his expressions, I could still feel the metal tapping lightly at my mound. The feeling was much more pleasurable and I began to feel waves of bliss pulse thru my body with his every thrust, each time bringing me closer to the edge.
Running out steam after a moment, hubby rested his head between my boobs and my body yearned for more. I took a hold of my breasts and pressed them firmly against his face. Using my tits to smother him, my husband began moaning into my chest. His still rock hard cock started in again and began to pick up tempo. Continuing to hold him in place, his thrusts were becoming much more forceful and the steel ring began to pound again against my pink swollen clit. With each jab my body wretched and I let out a whimper.
Pain and pleasure surged through my body as I held on, biting my lower lip. Throwing back his head and gasping to catch his breath, my husband continued to fuck me. His balls clapping relentlessly against my ass, I grabbed the back of his head and pulled him back down latching him to my nipple. Using my free hand and pinching my other one as he sucked, I was able to balance the pain and quickly began to cum.
Immediately following my own orgasm, i felt my husband's body go rigged as my legs shook uncontrollably. Feeling his hot load pumped deep into my body, I shuttered and moaned with ecstacy. Grinding his hips, my clit throbbed against the steel and I could feel our cum leaking down my ass.
"Oh my god.." I sighed. "That was incredible." I said panting, completely overwhelmed and catching my breath.
My husband had collapsed on top of me and from what I could make out from his moans, I knew he was on the same page.
"Now that's something we should do more often." I said holding my hubby. "I can't believe how big you felt." I exclaimed caressing his back. We both laid there exhausted.
About 10 minutes passed and my husband's cock had gone soft. Rolling over, he was able to remove the ring and reaching out to hand it to me, he released a long sigh and finally spoke.
"I won't be needing this.." he said dangling the ring above me. Taking it from his hand, I placed it on my night stand and turned in bed to face him.
"I was thinking we should do it again this weekend." I said suggestively, "I'm sure I can find more things for you to do around here, and that sex was absolutely amazing." I confessed, snuggling up next to him.
"Yeah it was.." He happily agreed. "As for next weekend, I'd imagine we can come to an agreement of some kind." He said reaching over to hold me. "Sweet dreams babe."
As we laid there falling asleep I couldn't help but think of all the places we could go while he was locked under my control, the projects he could work on. I eventually fell asleep completely satisfied with our little weekend and was very happy to hear that there would be others like it in our future. Things may have gotten a little tense towards the end, but I grow more and more confident he will fully submit to me in the long run. =)
Q.T.
Headed back to the hardware store, I decided to stay home and leave him to go it alone. Upset that he had raised his voice, I wanted a little space to myself.
I understand it was the longest amount of time that I have kept him locked, but he knows how happy it makes me. He says he wants that for us and that's exciting. I did feel kinda bad, and as a peace offering, I logged into our account and removed the humiliating photos I had posted to tease him a few weeks before.
After arriving back home, he started right in on the faucet and the afternoon came and went. Ocassionally I would find myself hovering and standing over him, admiring and watching the progress.
Buried deep inside the cabinet, my view consisted of his lower torso, legs and groin. His shorts were a thin material, and if I looked closely I could just make out the ridges of the cage. My mind wandered and I began to wonder if anyone else had noticed his predicament while he was out. Keeping my husband in chastity has turned into an addiction. All of my friends know about his "training", and I often tease him about telling his. The empowerment of his submission is such a rush that I began to regret not going to the store with him.
"I can see that cage through your shorts sweetie, I'd hate for someone else to notice.." I said slightly sarcastic.
"Sure you would.." he answered right back, clicking off his flashlight and crawling out from under the counter.
"You get off on it, torturing me.." He paused.
As he stood up I could still see a look of defeat across his face.
"And sometimes I think you have ulterior motives." He said packing up his toolbox and heading for the garage door. Still disappointed in his weekend, my husband stomped off like a little boy who didn't get his way.
"Well I did get you to fix the sink!" I replied happily, attempting to lighten the mood.
"That's not what I mean.." He responded, turning around to face me. "I mean sure, lock me up.. that's fine, I LOVE to tie you up when you let me, but the panties.. and wanting to fuck me.." He hesitated. "You know you wore the cock in your last relationship, and sometimes I think you'd rather just be with a woman."
"What?!" I exclaimed, completely suprised by his newest outburst. Shifting my weight and crossing my arms I fumbled thinking about how, and what to say next. After a long pause, his eyes dropped to the floor waiting for a response. He wasn't completely wrong. Previous to our marriage, I was in a low key but steady relationship with a good friend of mine, and yes, female.
Kristen and I found pleasure in each other's company. Friends in college, recently getting over a abusive relationship, she comforted me when I really needed it, and in that very same evening, she made her move. Kristen opened up to me and told me how she had found me attractive. She had thought about us fooling around on multiple occasions and something in me just wanted her touch. After that night, we continued to see each other but kept our sexual relationship a complete secret. I was scared my ex would find out and go berserk, and she hadn't yet came out to her parents. Sneaking around to be with each other added an extra thrill, and it seemed like we were always sexually charged.
I have always been able to orgasm easily from stimulating my "love button", as she put it, very rarely cumming from just penetration alone. She was an awesome lover, gave amazing oral, and had owned the first strap on I had ever seen in person. Our relationship was the only experience I have had ever using one, and I do miss being the dominate one in the bedroom.
"Just because I want to play with your butt doesn't mean I'd rather be with a woman." I replied, explaining myself. "I keep trying to tell you I think you'd like it. I know I do when I've let you."
I went on to plead my case.
"You do all sorts of things to me while tied up, and I think it's only fair you let me return the favor somehow." I smirked making my way towards him.
Taking the toolbox from his hand, I set it on counter. I threw my arms over his shoulders and placing his hands on my sides, we looked into each other's eyes.
"I love you." I sighed, leaning in to hug him.
"And besides babe, you have a really great ass and I guess I'm just tired of seeing it in the same old boxers." I joked encouragingly.
My husband laughed and I knew he was starting to warm back up to me. I could even start to see a little bit of a smile.
"Well they do make sexy guy underwear don't they?" He asked. "That would at least be better than making me squeeze into yours."
I couldn't believe what I was hearing. The man that has worn the same style of boxer short since I've known him, was actually talking about wearing sexy undies for me. I had to keep the conversation going.
"Of course they do, and all sorts of different styles.." I continued, "I think you'd look sexy in a nice thong." I lightly swung from his shoulders. "You wanna pick them out or should I?"
"Of course you would say thong.." he laughed and pulled me in closer. Kissing my forehead I knew he was no longer upset. I kissed him back and ran my fingers up and down his back.
"Now let's see if this faucet works.." I questioned spinning around and heading to the sink.
A quick lift of the new handle and the water began to flow. Pulling the handle back down, it stopped. No drips.
"My hero!" I exclaimed, lightly bouncing and clapping with joy. "Now what about you babe? Still dripping?" I asked while eyeing his crotch.
"No. It stopped a while ago." Hubby looked down, examining the front of his shorts.
"Good." I smiled, playing with my necklace. Why don't you go rinse off and we'll see about getting you out of that thing. I think I have the key around here somewhere." I said teasingly.
Quickly putting away his tools and cleaning up the mess, he hopped in the shower and met me in the bedroom. Motioning for him to lay down, I spread his legs and sat between his knees.
"Let's take a look shall we?" I said taking his cage in my hands and moving it about.
His dick grew almost instantly and was immediately straining inside the chastity.
"Ya know, I don't know if you noticed.." I said continuing to play with him, "but I took your pictures off our little page this morning.."
"Oh reallly?" He said suprised. "I haven't looked." His eyes closed as he flexed his hips. Releasing my grasp, I watched his dick dance about.
"You haven't looked!?" I questioned. "What about all the encouraging galleries I've made for you!? I figured you'd appreciate me removing the humiliating ones."
"I've seen those." He replied. His breathing was heavy and quick. "But I haven't logged in today, and never to look at the pictures of myself." He laughed. "Thank you though, I do appreciate it."
Without taking off the necklace, I leaned in and used my key to pull out the lock. Once sprung from it's restraint, his cock stood straight up and separated the ring from the cage, still wedged on the end of his dick.
"Awe, it's stuck. " I said gently tugging at the device.
Slowly pulling the cage completely off, the metal ring was still wrapped tightly around his package. I watched as his head grew right before my eyes. The thick veins swelled on either side of his shaft and it's color turned a deep red as I softly stroked his rock hard member.
"I don't think I am going to be able to get the ring off babe.." I started to say as he suddenly jumped up.
Pushing me backwards onto the bed, he pounced on top of me. His hands found mine and he pulled them above my head. Pressing me into the bed, I was held firmly in place. Rolling his tongue over my nipples, I felt the tip of penis rubbing against me and my body started to quiver from the tease. Struggling to free my hands my husband let go and I grabbed his lower back, pulling him closer. His dick rubbing up and down arousing my clit, I was more the ready for him to enter.
Adjusting his position, he reached under my legs at the knees and folded me in half. I could feel my lips start to spread and the head of his swollen cock had found my wet, waiting slit. With one long thrust, he buried himself deep inside me.
With the ring from the cage tightly secured on his erection and balls, it made him feel much bigger than usual and it came as quite the shock. I gasped with suprise and tightly holding myself against his body, I gripped my pussy around his cock. I could feel him throbbing inside of me. Lifting his hips and slowly sliding out, he quickly plunged in again. My fingernails dug deep into his skin. The fixture of the ring had sharply jabbed my clit, and I yelped in pain.
"Ow!" I exclaimed releasing my grip. "The top of that thing is kinda sharp!" I said shifting my hips, slightly adjusting the angle.
Acknowledgingly, hubby eased back out and attempted a slower, shallow rhythm. Running my nails lightly over his chest and watching his expressions, I could still feel the metal tapping lightly at my mound. The feeling was much more pleasurable and I began to feel waves of bliss pulse thru my body with his every thrust, each time bringing me closer to the edge.
Running out steam after a moment, hubby rested his head between my boobs and my body yearned for more. I took a hold of my breasts and pressed them firmly against his face. Using my tits to smother him, my husband began moaning into my chest. His still rock hard cock started in again and began to pick up tempo. Continuing to hold him in place, his thrusts were becoming much more forceful and the steel ring began to pound again against my pink swollen clit. With each jab my body wretched and I let out a whimper.
Pain and pleasure surged through my body as I held on, biting my lower lip. Throwing back his head and gasping to catch his breath, my husband continued to fuck me. His balls clapping relentlessly against my ass, I grabbed the back of his head and pulled him back down latching him to my nipple. Using my free hand and pinching my other one as he sucked, I was able to balance the pain and quickly began to cum.
Immediately following my own orgasm, i felt my husband's body go rigged as my legs shook uncontrollably. Feeling his hot load pumped deep into my body, I shuttered and moaned with ecstacy. Grinding his hips, my clit throbbed against the steel and I could feel our cum leaking down my ass.
"Oh my god.." I sighed. "That was incredible." I said panting, completely overwhelmed and catching my breath.
My husband had collapsed on top of me and from what I could make out from his moans, I knew he was on the same page.
"Now that's something we should do more often." I said holding my hubby. "I can't believe how big you felt." I exclaimed caressing his back. We both laid there exhausted.
About 10 minutes passed and my husband's cock had gone soft. Rolling over, he was able to remove the ring and reaching out to hand it to me, he released a long sigh and finally spoke.
"I won't be needing this.." he said dangling the ring above me. Taking it from his hand, I placed it on my night stand and turned in bed to face him.
"I was thinking we should do it again this weekend." I said suggestively, "I'm sure I can find more things for you to do around here, and that sex was absolutely amazing." I confessed, snuggling up next to him.
"Yeah it was.." He happily agreed. "As for next weekend, I'd imagine we can come to an agreement of some kind." He said reaching over to hold me. "Sweet dreams babe."
As we laid there falling asleep I couldn't help but think of all the places we could go while he was locked under my control, the projects he could work on. I eventually fell asleep completely satisfied with our little weekend and was very happy to hear that there would be others like it in our future. Things may have gotten a little tense towards the end, but I grow more and more confident he will fully submit to me in the long run. =)
Q.T.
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