How I Became A Chastized Cuckold free porn video

by gizzard

I have been married to my wife Jana for nine years and up to about two years
ago we have led a pretty normal life. We did what most married couples did.
We went to work, enjoyed each other's company, and found pleasure in each
other's arms, remaining faithful to one another. We were very happy with the
arrangement, until about two years ago when things were set in motion to put
us in the lifestyle we live today.

I always considered myself lucky to have met and married Jana. She is the
most beautiful woman I have ever laid eyes upon and never thought in a
million years that I would call her my wife. I always thought she was out of
my league but I took a chance to ask her out and was rewarded for my
bravery. Jana is a petite blonde, standing 5'4" with an hourglass body that
most women would die for. Her 36C breasts accented her body perfectly and
her velvet pussy, with a thin strip of soft blond pubic hair, could be
closely related to heaven.

So what happened to change our life forever? I guess you will have to read
on to find out.

Two years ago I doing some research on the internet for a paper I was
writing on racial turmoil for my college thesis. I was searching for many
topics that would be confrontational enough to set a strong ground for my
project. I am not racist but having some argumentative topics in the thesis
made for good content to elaborate on. One of the search results was linked
to a MSN Group (R.I.P) titled Black Cock Property. I registered for the
group and started looking around to see what it was all about. As it turned
out, the content of the group was mainly focused on the right of black men
to own white females, be they single or married. I was mesmerized by the
sight of white females giving themselves over to strong, dominate, black
males to use however they sought fit. Some pictures clearly showed wedding
rings glowing on the women's fingers. After about five minutes of browsing
around I realized that I actually had an erection that intensified every
time I saw a wedding ring sparkling, knowing that this was someone's wife
being given over to a black man. I found myself returning to this site and
others like it, intent to include this topic in my thesis. As it turns out,
the professor found the topic to be original and gave me an excellent grade
for a thesis that was different from the many boring one off's he normally
received.

With my thesis completed I had no reason to continue accessing Black Cock
Property yet I found myself returning to the site anytime I had a few
moments to myself. I also began fantasizing about Jana being one of the
reparations being paid to black men and began to masturbate to the pictures
and fantasies. The deeper I sunk into my fantasy; more topics began to
surface and interest me. Some of these included Cuckoldry, Chastity, Cream
Pies, and husband submission.

I started hiding pictures, stories, and movie files on my hard drive. I hid
different topics in different locations so that if any of the files were
discovered the entire truth about my fantasy would not be known. The more I
jerked off to these topics, I found myself becoming less interested in sex
with Jana and my performance in the bedroom began to decline. I made up for
my inability by focusing on getting better with oral sex and dedicating
allot of effort to making Jana orgasm with my mouth instead. It seemed to
fit my fantasy better and Jana never complained since she was getting better
head than she had ever gotten.

I came home from work one day just like any normal day, but this wasn't any
normal day, as I was about to find out. My life would never be the same
after today.

Shortly after entering the house Jana called down the stairs, "Baby, can you
come up to the bedroom and help me with something?"

When I got to the bedroom there was a shocking surprise waiting for me. On
the bed, clad in a super sheer white teddy with thigh high stockings and
garter belt, was my wife Jana with her make-up meticulously applied and an
evil grin on her face that I can't ever remember seeing from her before.

Seeing the shock on my face, she took control of the moment, gesturing
towards a chair near the bed, "Baby, we have to talk. I want you to take off
all your clothes and sit here for me."

I had never known her to take control like this before but I hurried to
comply with her wishes in fear that she would stop if I didn't obey. Every
story I read over the past few months that focused on wives dominating their
husbands seems to swim through my confused thoughts.

I know you have been hiding something from me lately and I want to bring it
out in the open so we can talk it out," she began, speaking softly the ease
the tension she could clearly see on my face. "Three weeks ago I was having
some troubles with the computer and I asked my sister to come over and have
a look at it."

My heart was racing. Her sister was an experienced IT professional and there
was little doubt she had found all of my hidden fantasy files.

"The good news is that she found the problem. The other news is she found
your hidden folder. We spent about an hour looking at your files and reading
the stories in almost disbelief. I began to wonder if this was something you
wanted me to do for you. Christina asked me if I wanted her to delete the
files but I told her just to get rid of the virus and show me how to get
back to your hidden folder."

My head was spinning but I heard her say she found my hidden folder, which I
took to mean only one of them. But which one was it? Which fantasy did she
know about? What dark secret of mine was she now curious about helping me to
experience it?

Jana let that sink in then continued, "I never realized that you had a
chastity fantasy. Do you have a fantasy about being locked in a chastity
belt? I see your dick getting hard, which I could take as a yes, but I want
you to answer."

I took a few seconds for the lump in my throat to go away before answering,
"Honey, I do have a fantasy about being locked up and having the decision on
when and how I can orgasm dictated by someone else, but to be honest, I
don't know if it is anything more than a fantasy. I have never done anything
like it before."

She smiled and nodded as she began to speak, "Is this why you have been less
enthusiastic during sex and more attentive while going down one me?" she
asked me in a questioning tone. "Yes, I have noticed quite a change in that
area as you may have guessed.

I decided I was going to be honest about my feelings on chastity; I was not,
however going to reveal the deeper cuckoldry fantasies that I felt she knew
nothing about yet.

"I would say that it played a major part in my bedroom performance." I
answered in a very subdued voice. "I have been stroking myself every chance
I got thinking about it, about 7 or 8 times a week."

She just grinned at me and said, "Thank you for being honest with me. I will
return the favor and be honest with you. For the last three weeks I have
been in a state of constant arousal thinking about locking you up in a cock
cage. I looked at your pictures and read the stories you seemed to like
enough to save. I have been getting myself off twice as much as you have!"

She shifted on the bed and reached into the nightstand table, withdrawing a
small white cardboard box which she placed tenderly on the soft mattress in
front of her.

"I spent the first week after I discovered your files reading articles and
even talking to other wives that I met online who keep their husbands
chaste. I wanted to learn as much about chastity and denial as I could. Two
weeks ago I ordered this," she whispered seductively as she pulled a clear,
plastic CB-6000 and small brass padlock out of the box she pulled from the
nightstand moments earlier.

I could see she had been playing with it quite a bit. As she traced her
fingers over the smooth surface, light glaring off the reflective surface
showed clear evidence of many tiny finger smudges all over it. She stared at
the empty cage with a look of deep wanting lust in her eyes.

I assume you know what this is since you have seen pictures of men wearing
them before," she inquired of me as she brought the case to her lips and
kissed the dome.

I simply nodded my head, unable to find words while looking at the object
that could take away my ability to orgasm without consent from someone else.
My dick however had no need for words and proclaimed its feelings by
standing straight up and pulsing untouched.

Putting the cage back in the box she continued, "I want you to know that I
am willing to try this if you feel it is something you want to explore. I
want you to go downstairs and think about this for the next hour or so. I
leave this decision entirely up to you. If you decided you want me to lock
up your penis and take away control of your orgasms, I want you to shave all
your pubic hair, I am sure you realize why, and return to the bedroom.

"I do not want you jerking off until you have made your decision! This is
your chance to try your fantasy, and if you choose, we will discuss the
specifics tonight," she finished in an authoritative voice.

She turned away from me and I took this as my cue to leave the bedroom. Even
though I was forbidden to masturbate, I was sure Jana was breaking out one
of her toys to use on herself. I couldn't blame her and to my surprise, I
wasn't the least bit jealous.

I sat down in the living room and for the first 15 minutes I felt like I was
in a trance. The shock of the situation took its toll on me before I came to
and started to think about my decision. I knew that if I went forward I
would be making a huge sacrifice. I always jerked off to my fantasy but if
it became reality the fantasy itself would prevent me from doing just that.
For every contradicting feeling I had the same answer popped up. Try it. If
we don't enjoy it we can always stop and we can chop that up to another
fantasy that should always remain a fantasy.

With fifteen minutes to go I had my answer and made my way towards the
bathroom to remove my pubic hair. I took my time and removed every piece of
hair carefully while taking every opportunity to enjoy what the feel of
flesh against my hardened cock felt like. When I was left completely smooth
I couldn't believe how delicate my bald scrotum felt.

When I reentered the bedroom my wife was still on the bed with her face
clearly showing the glow of having had at least one orgasm. Her pupils
almost seemed to constrict into snakelike slits but her devious little smirk
clearly told me how delighted she was to see my presence back in the
bedroom.

She ran her hand over my hairless genitals, "You did an outstanding job
making sure you got every last hair. I take it, judging by the absence of
pubic hair, you have decided to try out what is now our fantasy?"

I looked her right in the eyes, "Yes, I will become your chaste husband on
the condition that we start slow and agree that we can end it if I decide I
don't like it."

I thought she was going to jump for joy on the bed as her face lit up. She
had the appearance of a giddy school girl who was just asked to the senior
prom.

"Baby, we will take it slow and we will discuss that shortly. As for ending
the arrangement, I agree but it can only be ended on a release date. If you
had the ability to end it at anytime, you would never truly be chastised. If
you need to wait for a release date regardless if you want to continue being
my sexually frustrated, cock locked hubby, you will truly be denied. Also,
if you decide to end it there will be no returning to the fantasy. I will
not let you have a period of freedom because you desire it and then want to
go back to chastity. You are either locked or you are not," she spoke
adamantly.

I nodded my understanding, "That all makes perfect sense to me. I agree
completely."

"Very well, I want you to go to the kitchen and bring back a ziplock bag
with ice and water, along with a dish towel. It is going to take me a little
bit to size the cage correctly so you can wear it as comfortable as possible
and I can't do that if you are erect like you are right now," she exclaimed,
pointing at my engorged erection.

I realized that once again my cock was hard as ever without being touched. I
followed her instructions and was back in the bedroom quicker than any
normal person would have been, knowing that returning to the bedroom meant
imprisonment of my cock. Jana had put a silk robe on to hide her lingerie,
which I was thankful for since the sight of her in her teddy alone made me
want to get hard.

"When is the last time you shot your load?" she snapped at me.

"Yesterday," I told her, "when you went to the store I hurried into the
study and jerked off looking at my chastity files."

"Good," she said quickly, "we will not have to give you an orgasm today
then. Lay down on the bed so I can start getting you soft and we can talk
while the ice does its work."

I did what she asked without hesitation and she carefully wrapped the
ziplock in a towel before placing it on my straining cock and testicles. It
wasn't too cold at first but as time wore on I could feel the coldness
saturating the towel and chilling my groin.

"Now," Jana continued, "we are going to start with a two day period of
chastity, after which I will allow you release. We will inspect your dick
and balls to make sure we aren't damaging anything and that evening we will
lock you back up if all is well. Each time we will increase the period of
chastity until we find a nice happy period that I will dictate. Anytime
between release dates that we have to unlock you, for hygiene or irritation,
will be supervised by me. I do not want you cheating by sneaking a quick
jerk when I am not looking. Is that understood?"

Her sudden harsh tone took me by surprise and it left me with no doubts that
she wanted to be in charge of my orgasms. I truly realized that she wasn't
doing this for me; she was doing it for herself. Her new aggressive demeanor
did nothing to help relieve my erection.

"Yes, I understand," I quickly answered in a submissive tone.

"Well this doesn't seem to be working does it? Perhaps we need it a little
bit colder," she spoke with a chilly air to her voice.

She removed the baggie from the towel and placed it directly on my genitals.
The sudden cold made me want to curl into the fetal position. My instincts
made me move my hands toward my groin to protect the most sensitive set of
organs on my body.

My normally subtle wife scolded me quickly. "Leave it!" she barked, "Or do I
need to tie your hands above your head so you don't mess with my property?"
her stern face saying more than her words.

"No honey," I replied. "I will leave it alone. It was just the sudden cold
that made me jump."

There was no fighting the cold now. My erection was giving up the fight and
my hard on deflated quickly till I was completely limp and smaller than I
can remember being.

Jana giggled, "Now there we go, nice and small so I can start fitting this
little, plastic prison."

I watched with fascination as Jana spent the next 15 minutes trying out
different pins and ring sizes, each time tugging the cage to check the
fitment and putting the ice back on my genitals while she changed
configurations.

"This is the setup we want." she said as she gave a strong pull on the
chastity belt, "Tight enough to keep that cock where it belongs but loose
enough for comfort. How does it feel?"

"It's not uncomfortable." I replied, "But I am pretty sure it is tight
enough so that I can't escape. Unfortunately I don't have anything to
compare it to."

Jana gave me the first comforting look since she started putting on the
cage, "Don't worry baby. We can make changes to the configuration if you
tell me we need to. I want it to be as comfortable as possible because you
are going to be spending allot of time locked up and you won't want to do it
if it only hurts you."

Her reassuring demeanor changed back to that of the new woman inside my
wife.

"Now it's time. " She said, holding the opened padlock up for me to see it
before placing it through the locking pin. "I want you to ask me to lock you
up. Ask me to take control of your dick. Offer me control of all your
orgasms!"

With all my effort I looked into her hazel eyes, "Honey, please close the
lock to my chastity belt and make me a chaste husband. If you close the lock
I will give you complete and utter control over my cock. I will not orgasm
unless you and only you give me permission. I realize that my suffering is
for your pleasure and will do anything you ask of me in the hope that you
will be gracious and allow me release. I give you alone the power to
determine how long I must go without release, and while I promise to do my
best not to request release, I give you permission to dictate any punishment
I must undergo if I cannot resist asking."

With a large smile on her face I heard a very loud click that echoed
throughout the bedroom. I knew then and there that the deed was done and
free orgasms would be a thing of the past for me. Jana pressed her body
against mine and attacked me with a passionate kiss that rivaled those of
our newlywed years. I could feel her heart racing against my chest and I had
a feeling that I awakened a monster, a monster I dreamt of in my fantasies
but a monster none the less.

She broke the kiss and spoke to me, "Like I promised I am going to go easy
on you at first and give you time to get accustomed to being locked up. I do
however want to test what happens when you try to get a hard-on. Since I am
so turned on," she threw off her robe and I could clearly see through the
transparent material of her teddy that she had already removed her panties,
"I want you to go down on me and give me two orgasms. You have been getting
so much better giving head and I have high hopes that your predicament will
only make you better. I know trying to get an erection will cause you some
pain and if it becomes too much I want you to tell me."

She lay back and spread her legs and I needed no other persuasion to meet
her request. I dove into her mound with a motivation I had never felt
before. It seemed that my entire body was only intent on giving her
pleasure. To be honest it was like having a huge weight lifted off my
shoulders. For me it always seemed like a huge amount of pressure to perform
in the bedroom. I no longer felt that pressure as my only goal in that
shining moment was to bring her off to an enjoyable two orgasms.

As I worked feverishly to make her cum, I felt building pressure on my balls
as the rings worked to prevent my erection. I could feel the head of my
penis swollen and pressing against the end of the plastic shell. While
uncomfortable enough to fight back the boner, it wasn't what I would
consider painful.

After a few short minutes Jana was grinding her pelvis against my face as
she let loose a torrent of screams that surely told the neighborhood how
much she was enjoying our new arrangement. When she settled down I told her
about the discomfort I felt and went through great detail to explain how
each sensation felt. I also asked her if I could use her magic bullets to
help bring her to her second orgasm, telling her that my jaw was a little
sore but I would work very hard to remedy the problem in the future with
plenty of practice I knew I was going to get.

"Don't you worry about practice baby. You are going to get plenty of it.
While you will be going significant amounts of time without enjoying an
orgasm, I will be getting all that I want. Isn't that correct?"

I looked up at her from my humble position, "Yes honey. I will be at your
beckon call. If you want an orgasm all you need is to ask. I however must
depend on your good graces and the schedule you set forth for me to earn my
orgasms."

She stared at me with complete satisfaction, "Very good baby. I adore how
you understand your precarious position. You may use my bullets to help
bring me off again and then I will go cook us some dinner."

The rest of the night was pretty uneventful. When we lay down in bed Jana
looked more relaxed than she had in a very long time. Clearly she was at
ease since there was not even a remote hint of having to have sex. I am sure
my decreased motivation in bed lead partly to this peace.

"Is wearing the chastity belt causing you any more pain or discomfort than
earlier?" she asked in a gentle voice that truly indicated how much she
cared for me, "I know it is a little tight. I wanted to make sure you
wouldn't be able to escape."

I told her there was no pain and little if any discomfort. The CB-6000 was
actually very comfortable although in fairness I had only been wearing it
for a few hours

"I am a little embarrassed that your sister saw my files." I said, "She must
think I am some kind of freak and if your parents find out I am not sure I
could face them."

She ran her hand up and down my chest and tried to reassure me, "Don't worry
about Christina. She promised me she would keep her mouth shut as long as we
showed her what a penis in a chastity belt looked like. We actually spent
about two hours talking about how to broach the subject to you. So you see,
she knows quite a bit more about your situation then you thought."

I blushed as that fact absorbed into my mind.

"She actually bet me that you would never actually allow me to put you in
chastity. I can't wait to collect on that bet one day. The next time she
comes over I want you to offer to show her you restrained dick."

"Yes dear." I replied submissively.

We cuddled together in each other's arms and fell asleep with a comfort that
had long since evaded us.

I awoke in the morning to a very sharp pain in my stomach. My balls were
pulled very tight because of my bodies' normal attempt at morning wood. The
discomfort I felt while awake and trying to stiffen was usually enough to
deter the body from the attempt but during the night, while I slept, my body
seemed oblivious to the pain in my balls. After fighting the pain for a few
agonizing minutes the swelling decreased and the pain subsided. That was
going to take some getting used to. Perhaps my body would learn not to make
a feeble attempt at an erection. I could hope anyway.

I got up and went to the bathroom to take a piss. I almost started to pee
standing up before I caught myself and decided that it might be better to
sit down to piss from now on. There was much less of a chance at making a
mess I would have to clean up. When I was finished I grabbed a few Q-tips
and cleaned out the dome of the plastic shell. I didn't know what effect
urine would have festering inside the cage but I figured it wouldn't be
good.

After making coffee I took a cup upstairs and gently nudged Jana to wake her
up. When she opened her eyes she immediately put her hand to my crotch.

"Oh wow, for a second there I thought last night was just a dream but it's
true!" she said as her waking eyes suddenly brightened to a warm glow, "We
really have locked your penis up!"

She smiled and her other hand went for the key on the necklace, settled
gently between her supple breasts.

"Yes honey, you now own my cock and decide when I get to cum."

She jumped out of bed with excitement in her eyes thanking me for the cup of
coffee, "I can get used to this!"

I realized how nice it was that today was the start of a three day weekend
for me. I had three days to get accustomed to my new captivity before
attempting to conceal the plastic lump behind a business suit. As an
afterthought I decided I would try on one of my suits later to see just what
trouble I was in for.

Jana came down from getting ready and gave me a passionate kiss before
heading for the door. As she opened the door she turned around and showed me
the key around her neck. "You behave yourself today. I guess you will have
plenty of time to get some housework done since you won't be jerking off
today!" laughing quite loudly as she walked out the door.

The only thought that came to my mind was "Damn! She's Right!"

I spent the day both relaxing and cleaning up around the house. I hopped on
the computer to look at some of my favorite cuckold material but I couldn't
do it very long due to the tension the cage created on my balls. The cage
didn't give me much trouble but I could tell the back of my scrotum where
the back ring rested was a little irritated. I would have Jana look at it
when she got home. I tried on one of my suits, and to my surprise, the cage
didn't bulge out very much. It seemed that it would remain quite concealed.
I was glad I wouldn't have to make awkward explanations at work.

When Jana got home I met her at the door and was rewarded with a very wet
kiss. She asked me to come upstairs with her. Once we were in the bedroom
she told me to disrobe and I did so quickly without any protest. Once I was
fully nude except for the piece of plastic encasing my penis she got down to
business.

"Come over here and remove my clothes!" she said in a demanding voice.

Damn, just her tone made my cock start to go hard before it met the
resistance of the cage.

I removed her clothes slowly as she talked to me about how horney she was
all day. "It was so hard to keep my mind on my work. All I could think about
was you waiting at home for me, frustrated because you couldn't jerk off.
Did you miss being able to masturbate today?"

I told her I did. "I looked at some of my favorite material but couldn't do
so for long because of the discomfort. I wanted to cum badly but there was
nothing I could do about it. Besides you did not give me permission."

I told her about the minor irritation on my scrotum and after taking a quick
look she got some baby oil from the bathroom and rubbed a small amount on
the reddened skin. It seemed to relieve the discomfort pretty quickly. I was
proud of my little evil wife. She really must have done her research to have
such a quick remedy at hand.

"I know you can't cum until tomorrow but I want to come right now. Time to
do your duty my little chaste hubby."

I went to it right away, spending about ten minutes until she shot off with
another loud, explosive orgasm.

"Oh....Oh, my god! I am going to cum all over your face! Don't fucking stop!
Ohhhhhh..." she screamed.

She really seemed to let go lately. I could always tell when she came but
now people on the other side of the country would know. She thanked me and I
grabbed her robe and slipped it over her shoulders. I was treating her like
a queen and I was sure she was enjoying it.

The rest of the day sped by and the next morning I met the same painful
situation as the previous day. My shuffling in bed woke my wife this time
and she saw the reason for my restlessness.

"Wow, your balls seem like they are really stretched. Does it hurt real
badly?"

I told her it was painful but I went through the same thing the previous
morning and just needed to let it settle out.

With a smile that showed me she was proud of me she rolled over and fell
back asleep.

I let Jana sleep in and when she awoke around ten o'clock I had a cup of
coffee waiting for her.

"I want you to take care of the yard today and after dinner we can give you
a much deserved orgasm."

With a little extra spring in my step, I made quick work of the yard. While
Jana enjoyed her day off I worked on a few of my projects I have been
putting off for a while. It made it a little easier to keep myself busy
instead of thinking about being able to cum later that day.

After dinner I cleaned up the dishes and made my way upstairs where Jana was
waiting for me stark naked on the bed twirling the key to my chastity belt
around her finger.

"Do you want to be allowed to cum tonight?"

I told her I did but that decision resided with her.

"So you are telling me that if I told you I changed my mind about tonight
you wouldn't be mad at me?"

I told her matter of factly, "I wouldn't be mad as it is your decision to
make. I might be disappointed but I realize that if you feel I don't deserve
an orgasm you don't have to let me have one."

She actually gleamed with joy. Within moments she had inserted the key in
the lock and I watched as the hasp sprang free. She made the withdrawal of
the cage more dramatic than it had to be but I didn't care as it felt good
to be out of the cage. The moment the rush of air hit my cock it began to
grow in earnest.

Jana laid back and spread her legs for me. I wasted no time inserting my
hard prick into her wanton hole. This moment felt more wonderful than just
sex. This act meant so more because I had to wait for it. I went slowly to
enjoy the sensation. It seemed that my desire to please in bed was back.
After a few minutes Jana opened up and a gush of warmth engulfed my cock. I
waited for her to come down and drove forth with gusto. Within seconds I was
shooting off powerful spurts of cum into her moist pussy. I collapsed on
her, my breathing labored and my heart racing.

After a few minutes we decided to get a shower during which Jana made me
clean my genitals very good and freshly shave my pubic hairs. There was no
doubt I was going back in the cage, not that I thought there would be any.

Satisfied with how the evening turned out Jana had me lay on the bed while
she fitted my cage. She placed the lock through the pin and snapped the lock
shut.

"I hope you enjoyed that because we are going to shoot for 2 weeks before
your next release. Think you can handle that?" she asked with a wicked
little grin.

I gave her a wide smile, "It looks like I am going to have to handle it. You
are the one setting the date and there is nothing I can do about it without
your key."

Just two days ago I had begun my new life in chastity. My wife Jana found
out about my secret fantasy courtesy of some files I hid away on my hard
drive. It seems foolish to use the word fantasy anymore since chastity is
now a real part of my life. Getting accustomed to wearing a chastity belt
around my cock has not been very difficult to this point. To be fair I only
endured two days before I was granted an orgasm, and I hadn't really been
teased at all, but I was immediately locked up with my next period of
chastity to last two weeks. I was a little worried that the fetish would
lose a little power following an orgasm but I was thrilled to feel nothing
but excitement about being locked up again and the glow of my wife's face
when she pushed the lock shut again was breathtaking.

The following morning I had my normal rude awakening, having my balls
stretched due to my bodies' involuntary attempt at a morning hard-on. The
good news was that it didn't seem as bad this morning. Perhaps my body was
learning that I just had no use for morning erections anymore and my clear
plastic prison saw to the task of not allowing me any. I spent most of
Sunday morning lying around and contemplating the fact that I was not going
to be allowed to cum for the next two weeks. I had no complaints really
seeing as this was my fetish after all and I was almost grateful that my
wife's sister had found my hidden folder and that my wife had taken the
steps to take matters into her own hands and offer to lock my cock up. I
debated deleting the other folders on other topics but decided I would let
them remain where they were. Sooner or later Jana would probably find them
and I was sure she would once again confront me with them. The question is
would she make them a reality for me when she did?

After lunch, Jana strutted into the living room with a demanding look in her
eye.

"Get dressed," she ordered, "We are going shopping. I realized this morning
that it has been a while since I bought any lingerie and decided that I need
some new things to wear around the house."

"You are becoming such a naughty little temptress," I told her with a hint
of laughter in my voice.

She gave a giddy chuckle and with a wide smile, simply replied, "Thank you
baby."

When we got to the store it was a little frustrating to see all these women
shopping for items they, no doubt, would wear in the bedroom for their
husbands or boyfriends whereas my wife was shopping for items to wear all
around the house and create a stirring in my loins that would not be
remedied in the near future. I came to the realization that this was the
first little bit of teasing I was going to have to endure.

"Browse around the store and pick out two outfits you would like to see me
in. You may pick whatever you like but keep in mind I am making you pick
your own poison sort of speak. These are some of the outfits I will wear
around the house when I feel like teasing you," she said.

Noticing the quick expression of shock on my face she merely replied "Yes, I
read all about teasing when I was researching the chastity lifestyle over
the past few weeks. I went very easy on you the last two days but I am going
to slowly ramp it up until I have you nice and sexually frustrated."

I turned a bright shade of red when I realized there was a tall brunette on
the other side of the rack we were perusing through. I knew immediately that
she had heard every word my wife had just spoken and now three people knew
that I was a belted husband even though one of them was a stranger. My wife
giggled as I moved away from the rack quickly and she gave the brunette an
acknowledging nod.

The first outfit I picked out was rather conservative. It was a light pink,
silk nighty that would have been rather tame had it not been for how short
the hem of the gown fell. When I held it up to my wife I realized that it
would just barely cover her pussy, short enough that if she went panty-less
I would catch glimpses of her pussy every time she moved. My second choice
was far more adventurous. I picked out a shiny black patent leather corset
with a matching thong. The half cup corset would barely contain her firm
breasts and I wasn't completely sure that her large pink nipples would
remain concealed. She absolutely beamed with approval when I told her it was
my second pick. A pair of matching thigh high boots with three inch heels
caught my eye and I told her I wanted her to get those as well.

"Let me go try these on real quick," she said. "You will have to wait until
we get home to see me in them though."

I stood around the store looking through more racks as I waited for her to
emerge from the fitting room. The feel of these delicate fabrics alone was
enough to heighten my awareness about my locked up state. On numerous
occasions I caught that same brunette stealing glances my way. Each time I
caught her she blushed a little more. I think she was more embarrassed about
knowing I was in chastity than I was knowing she knew. I am pretty sure she
was trying to catch a glimpse of my crotch looking for some tell tale sign
of the chastity belt.

Jana was almost skipping when she emerged with a look of utmost satisfaction
on her face. She handed me the garments and told me to go pay for them which
I did right away.

Once we got home Jana said she was going to change into an outfit. "Do you
have a preference or should I surprise you?"

"Surprise me honey. Either one is going to have my dick straining to get
hard in its captivity," I replied with a little more bravery then I should
have.

Ten minutes later my wife came back downstairs. Just as I thought she chose
the corset and boots. She had taken some extra time to apply heavy make-up
and was looking extremely fuckable. The material of the boots seemed to
stretch to fit her accented calf muscles thanks to the three inch heels. I
realized that the front blinds were open and started to work them closed.

"Leave them open!" she snapped.

"But the neighbors might see you." I protested.

"So what if they do," she said without hesitation. "I am sure they have
heard me enjoying myself by now and if they haven't they probably will
tonight. Besides, I am covered up. It's you that should be worried. Remove
all your clothes NOW!"

I didn't even argue that I was about to be standing naked in my living room
wearing nothing but a chastity belt. I knew damn well that anyone walking by
could probably see right into the house and if they strained to look, would
see what I had become. Once I was naked she dropped to her knees in front of
me and began to fondle my exposed balls, rolling the tender pieces of flesh
around in her fingers. Within moments I felt the cage begin to do its job,
keeping my erection at bay.

"I know this is going to cause you some discomfort but I am going to start
teasing you today. You can expect allot more of this as I do my best to keep
you sexually frustrated. Is that what you want? Do you want me to tease you
to the point of madness and deny you the opportunity to spray your seed?"
she asked in an almost c***dlike voice.

My head was spinning at her words. "Yes. YES!" I screamed, "Use me for your
own pleasure however you see fit while denying me the simple pleasure of an
orgasm."

Seeing me fight a losing battle with my erection enthralled her all the
more. She began to lick my balls tenderly and then sucking them into her
mouth. She blew her hot breath against my sheathed cock before she took the
molded plastic into her mouth.

"I bet you wish this cage was off right now so you could feel my warm tongue
directly on your flesh," she said looking up into my eyes. "Well if you are
having any thoughts to that effect do yourself a favor and erase them from
your mind. I am not granting you release for two whole weeks."

Once she felt I was almost at my breaking point she let me fall back onto
the couch, my rubbery legs no longer able to support my weight, my breathing
very rapid and shallow.

"Oh that was so much fun," she laughed, "and even though I am going to deny
you any orgasms, you are going to spend the rest of the day giving me
plenty. I want four orgasms today. You can bring me off by any means you
want, excluding your cock of course since that is staying locked up."

I did exactly that, devoting all my efforts to pleasing her. Unwrapping her
patent leather encased body was exhilarating. As every inch of flesh became
exposed to my view, I covered it with kisses. I wanted to taste every part
of her body, to drink it in and become drunk with frustration. By the end of
the night my jaw was screaming in agony telling my brain it had nothing left
to give. Thankfully I had met the goal set before me.

The next three days went by pretty uneventful with the exception of Jana
spending precious moments to tease me, always allowing me ample views of her
body in various states of undress or sexy outfits. My oral duties did not
relent either as I was told time and time again to get my wife off with my
mouth and tongue. My jaw was beginning to become accustomed to its frantic
workout and the constant thrashing from my sexy wife's pelvis.

I now knew how Jana felt about having a hard time concentrating while at
work with the exception of the fact that I would not receive relief like she
had when I returned home. In all actuality, when I was able to pull my
thoughts away from the piece of flesh locked away from the world, I found
myself able to think quite clearly, more so than I have been able to in a
long time. Even with my self-imposed distractions I was able to complete
more work in a shorter amount of time, a fact that did not go unnoticed by
my supervisor. "If she only knew the secret to my success," I laughed to
myself.

When I got home on Wednesday night I found my wife lounging in the living
room wearing more clothing than she has taken to lately. It was like she
made a conscious effort to hide as much of her skin from me as possible.

"Baby, I want you to go up to the bathroom and remove your clothes. Once you
are naked just wait for me and I will be up shortly. We have some business
to attend to," she told me in a short tempered tone.

She peaked my curiosity and I didn't even to bother asking questions, a
habit that I discovered I have been developing lately. She didn't make me
wait long but when she entered the bathroom she was still fully clothed,
twirling the key to my belt around her fingers.

"I am going to unlock you but I don't want you to get any ideas about
release. You need to clean your cock and shave your stubbies. I also need to
check you for any irritation. I made sure to cover up because I do not wish
you to get an erection. When you are in the shower you will wash yourself
with cold water to help stave off any hard-ons. You will leave the curtain
open so I can ensure you don't work too hard to get yourself clean if you
catch my drift. If you start to get hard I want you to stop and let the cold
water run over your cock and scrotum. I will clean your plastic friend out
real good while you do that."

"Don't worry honey," I replied, "I will not cheat on our arrangement. As
difficult as it is, I don't want to take away from your satisfaction."

She didn't seem to believe me. "Never the less, I told you that that any
time that I unlocked you for hygiene would be supervised."

She bent down and inserted the key into the lock and with a quick twist I
heard the sweet sound of the hasp releasing. She removed the lock and pulled
off the cage quickly, not lovingly like she had a few days ago, turned on
the cold water and motioned for me to step into the shower. The cold water
had an immediate effect on my penis making it want to retract as far as
possible, long before I could even think about getting hard. It took allot
of willpower to stay under the stream of freezing water. Even though she
didn't tell me I made sure to keep my dick in plain view at all times. I
didn't want to be accused of anything. I quickly but diligently cleaned my
entire groin with soap and water before lathering up with shaving cream and
leaving smooth skin in the razor's path. As I took care of this Jana cleaned
out the cage with rubbing alcohol and rinsed it clean with water.

"Let me see your balls!" she said sternly.

She grabbed hold of my shriveled scrotum and looked over every inch for any
signs of irritation that the rings might be causing. Satisfied that the
little dab of baby oil was working wonders and the skin was fairing quite
well she quickly slipped the back ring behind my balls, inserted the pins,
and slid the cage over my deflated penis with a quickness that had me
wondering how many times she had practiced putting it together before
offering it to me the day I began my life in chastity.

"Very good baby," she praised, "you were able to get yourself cleaned up and
shaved without getting an erection. I figured since I was taking control of
your orgasms I might as well dictate when you can have an erection as well.
I can guarantee that you will not get to see one very often."

She slipped the key to my cage back around her neck, gave my balls a light
slap, and walked out the door swaying her ass at me as she left.

Later that night we cuddled on the couch and watched some TV. After a little
bit of idle chit chat she got serious on me.

"Baby, I am really enjoying the treatment you are giving me. I can't help
but notice that your cock jumps a little in the cage when I start to give
you orders. Is this something you are enjoying? Do you like it when I get
domineering? Do you really want me to take charge?"

The truth had worked so far so why not go with it.

"Jana, I have given you complete control of my orgasms. I cannot cum without
your permission and I haven't set any guidelines about the length of time
you can make me go without cumming. You can make me go five years if you
want, although I really hope that is not the case. When a man gives a woman
this kind of power there can be no doubt that he will take any order from
that woman. I will be as submissive to you as you choose to make me. I only
want to please you. That's what chastity has instilled in me so far. My
needs are not important."

The smile on her face indicated that I answered correctly. "Very well, I
decided that I want you to be more submissive to me. For starters, when I am
giving you orders you will address me as Mistress. I know I decide when you
get to cum but I want you to understand that my say on that is final. If I
decide not to release you on your release day that is my prerogative. I
wouldn't count on too many early releases either. Is that understood?"

"Yes Mistress," I replied.

"Let's start off slow. When you are home and we do not have visitors you
will be naked at all times. I always want to see your cock all cooped up in
its protective case."

I immediately stood up and removed my clothing before diving back into my
wife's arms.

Over the next week and a half I spent almost all my time at home naked with
my cage glaring in the light. The moment I walked in the door from work I
would immediately remove all my clothing right inside the door. Jana liked
the fact that I made such an extreme effort to follow her rules. All the
blinds in the house remained open. I didn't dare touch them since she first
scolded me for attempting to close them. I knew that one day my neighbors
would catch a glimpse of my imprisonment but I just didn't seem to care if
they knew or not.

True to her word, Jana took it slow with me. She mainly ordered me around
when she wanted something done around the house or if she required my
talents for her pleasure, which was quite often. I still felt no pang of
jealousy at her ability to come multiple times a night while I was denied
even the slightest erection. I was becoming more and more comfortable with
my choice to wear the tube.

Two weeks from my last orgasm, Saturday finally rolled around. I was let out
of my cage about every four days to clean and shave but true to her word I
was not allowed a free erection. My balls seemed bigger than I remember them
being and there was almost a dull ache deep inside them. It wasn't severe or
unmanageable, simply just a reminder of the teasing I had to endure over the
last two weeks. I actually wondered if this was the start of what people
referred to as "Blue Balls".

Late in the evening Jana led me up the steps by my confined prick. She had
me lay down on the bed and straddled my face so I could eat her while she
opened up the cage to allow me release. Just like the last time she did it
in a very slow and loving way. I hoped she would always unlock me on release
days just like this. It made me feel like there was a special connection
between us that most people would never understand. Once my cock was free it
wasted very little time getting to full mast. Jana stroked my cock up and
down. She used her finger to trace every contour of my engorged penis. The
sensations running through my body were unbelievable. This felt so much
better than release after only two days. It made two weeks of denial worth
it.

After about five minutes of a slow loving hand job Jana abruptly stopped and
removed her wet pussy from my mouth. I thought she was going to sink herself
down on me but I quickly realized I was wrong when she lay on the bed next
to me and started to speak.

"Hubby, I am kind of torn at the moment and I need to talk to you about it.
I know I said that this was going to be a release date for you but part of
me wants to deny you from cumming tonight. It's very hard to explain as you
have been nothing but good to me over the past two weeks and have done
nothing wrong so you deserve to have your orgasm tonight but I just don't
want your chastity period to end right now. Would you be angry with me if I
decided not to let you cum tonight?"

I could almost see the turmoil in her eyes. She was really struggling with
this decision. She has made some really huge leaps from the subtle little
wife she once was to the more assertive Mistress wife she has become but I
had no doubts this was the remnants of her past self coming through.

"Jana," I said calmingly, "I really do want to come tonight. I would not be
angry with you if you decided to deny me. I might be a little disappointed
but it would really be nothing for you to worry yourself about."

What was I saying? I was about to experience what I knew was a going to be a
very powerful orgasm but to put my wife at ease I basically gave her
permission to extend my denial period.

"Hubby, if you go two more weeks for me I will go easier with the teasing. I
won't stop altogether but I won't do it as often since I already have you
nice and frustrated. If you go two more weeks for me I will make it worth
your while and instead of the hand job you were going to get tonight I will
let you fuck me. Will you do it for me? Please?" she said in an almost
angelic voice.

Oh fuck it, what the hell might as well go for broke.

I hung my head and replied, "Mistress, it is not a question of whether I
will or won't go an additional two weeks without an orgasm. When I agreed to
become a chaste hubby, I gave all control of when I am allowed to orgasm to
you. The decision is yours to make. The real question is if my Mistress will
allow me to spurt my load tonight or will she deny me and make me wait
another two weeks cooped up in my tube."

Her eyes showed so much passion as she smiled, "Well it really isn't a
question at all is it? You will not shoot your little cummies tonight. You
are denied!"

Her last word rang through my mind like the crisp clang of a bell.

"Now since you have been such a good boy and didn't complain one bit when I
brought up extending your frustration, I am going to allow you some time
outside your little friend tonight. I want you to put your arms over your
head and spread your legs."

"Yes Mistress" I said as I did exactly as she told me.

She went to the closet and returned with a few of my silk ties. She bound my
wrists and ankles to the posts on all four corners. I was amazed at the
skill in which she tied me. I tested my bonds and decided straight away that
I was not going to be able to escape from them.

"Very good hubby. I don't want you touching your little dick while I allow
you to have some alone time. But first let's finish what you started."

She immediately straddled my face again and I went to work lapping at her
pussy. She was soaking wet and I understood how turned on she was to deny me
an orgasm that I had looked forward to for two weeks. I brought her off in
less than two minutes and she collapsed on the bed next to me. After a few
minutes she got up and told me to enjoy some time to myself before turning
off the light and leaving the room. My mind was awash with emotions I didn't
know existed as the night's events played through my mind and my time alone
was not remotely comfortable as I felt the cool air around my erection that
had not gone down since she started stroking me. It was bitter sweet
suffering.

After about two hours Jana returned to the bedroom with her bag of ice water
and placed it directly on my groin. I cried out in subtle agony as the cold
bit into my delicate flesh. In no time at all my only erection in two weeks
deflated and my sly wife made quick work of ensuring I was safely back into
my tiny cock cage.

For the next four days Jana did take it easy on the teasing but it didn't
stop her from wearing lingerie that left little to the imagination or
nothing at all. She always seemed to drop something and had to bend at the
waist whenever I was walking behind her. A few times she just wiggled her
tight heart shaped ass at me seductively.

On Thursday I came home from work and after walking through the door I
immediately disrobed to my normal state of dress while at home.

"Hello chastity boy."

I immediately turned a deep shade of red. This was not my wife's voice. I
looked up and saw my wife's sister Christina standing in the doorway to the
kitchen. I tried to cover my nakedness with the pile of clothes in my hands
when I heard my wife's stern voice.

"No! Don't try to cover up! Drop your clothes and come over here!"

"Yes Mistress" I replied as my pile of clothes fell to the floor leaving me
exposed.

As I walked over to my wife and her sister I was sharply aware of every pull
and tug the cage made on my balls as it swung side to side. I stopped in
front of these two beautiful women and did not make a second attempt to
shield myself. "I told you he was now my chastised little hubby slave s*s.
She didn't believe me that we locked up your cock even though she saw all
your files."

Christina was smirking at my wife and giggling at me.

"Can I touch it?" Christina asked nervously.

"Have a ball s*s," my wife said.

"It's kind of small," Christina stated as her soft hands were running over
every inch of the plastic casing, softly tugging on it sending spikes of
discomfort into my stomach, and touching my smooth scrotum, which had now
tightened up, with the tips of her fingers.

"Don't be too quick to judge," my wife defended me. "He is about average
size if not just a little smaller but I bought the more compact version of
the CB-6000 so it would be more secure. When he is at full mast he gets the
job done."

"Well I see that it isn't going to come off without the key but how does it
prevent him from getting hard?" Christina asked my wife.

My wife laughed, "It will cause him some pain but do you want to see how it
works?"

Christina simply nodded.

"OK," my wife said, "Take off your top and show him your big tits."

Christina did a double take on my wife with questioning eyes that clearly
asked if she was serious. My wife simply nodded.

As she removed her flimsy top, I was presented with Christina's D or double
D breasts incased in a white lace bra that clearly showed her dark nipples
through the thin material. As she reached back to unclasp her bra I realized
that I was finally going to get a look at my wife's sister's huge tits,
something I have wanted to see since I first saw her in a bikini many years
ago. Knowing this alone made my cock start to work feverishly to get hard.

"Well," Christina said to me, "you are finally going to get a nice close up
look at the tits you have been sneaking glances at for the past few years. I
hope it's worth it."

When her bra slipped off her shoulders and onto the floor I was hit with a
very sharp pain that told me the cage was doing all it could to prevent me
from standing tall. As my breathing quickened to deal with the pain Jana
explained what was happening.

"The two rings separate his balls from his penis. When he tries to get an
erection the expanding dick begins to push the case away from the body until
the balls are trapped behind the rings and it can't expand any further
without causing him serious pain. He is just about at the limit right now
and the pain will start to fight the erection. If we keep him aroused we can
prolong his suffering. Do you want to make him suffer for a little longer?"

Oh my god, Christina was nodding yes.

"OK, take off your skirt and show him your panties."

"I am not wearing any," Christina said with a wicked grin.

Hearing that renewed my cock's efforts to break out of its captivity.

"Well I guess you will just have to go all the way then," my wife said
without hesitation.

Christina didn't even flinch this time as she reached behind her and
unzipped her skirt letting it fall to the floor. Here was my wife's
beautiful sister standing in front of me completely naked, her trimmed
brunette bush mesmerizing me until I saw the soft folds of her pussy. With a
pain that clearly topped that of morning wood in my belt I doubled over due
to the pain tracing up into my stomach.

Thankfully I heard my wife say I had enough and helped me to the couch while
Christina retrieved her clothes and left the room. My cock shrank very
quickly in response to the pain I was feeling with no new stimuli to fight
against it. In about a minute I was back to a normal comfort level but my
balls where still swollen and throbbing from the punishment they took. Jana
had me take my clothes upstairs as Christina had now seen plenty of my
chastity cage and I no longer had any need for modesty around her.

Christina stayed for dinner and I constantly caught her taking quick glances
at my plastic encased penis, a fact that didn't escape my wife either but it
didn't seem to bother her so I didn't let it bother me. While it was a
little strange to sit at the dinner table naked with two fully clothed women
I oddly felt right at home. They spent most of dinner talking about the
amazing orgasms I was providing my wife on an almost daily basis if not
multiple times a day.

Christina suddenly turned to me, "How long have you gone without having an
orgasm?"

"Two weeks and five days," I replied calmly.

"And it will be another week and two days before I am going to allow him
one!" my wife chimed in.

Christina audibly gasped, "You mean you are going to make him go an entire
month without an orgasm while you enjoy all the attention you are getting?"

My wife laughed quite loudly, "s*s, we are nowhere near the length of time I
am going to make him go without cumming. I haven't decided on what that
length of time will be just yet but I just want to work him up to it. He is
doing quite well with it so far."

Christina joined her in laughing, "I knew you had an evil streak in you Jana
but I never knew just how deep it went. Do you miss the sex?"

Jana got serious again, "I do miss the penetration sometimes but I think I
am just going to have to make a trip to the toy store and have hubby pick me
out a nice dildo that he can use on me."

"Go to the one down by McCarthy's," Christina told her, "the lady that works
there is really nice and they have a pretty good selection of just about
everything."

Jana laughed again, "You really know your sex toy stores s*s."

"A single gal has to do what a single gal has to do," Christina snapped
back.

Jana seemed to go into deep thought for a few seconds. She got up and left
the room for a moment before returning with something in her hand.

"I tell you what s*s. I have to ask a favor of you and if you do that favor
for me I think I have a nice form of payment to offer you."

Christina looked at her with a puzzled expression on her face as my wife
opened her hand displaying a key that looked exactly like the one she wore
around her neck. This was the second key to my cock lock.

"I need someone to hold onto this in case of emergencies and it has to be
someone I trust. I want you to hold onto it for me in case I have to go out
of town and he needs to be unlocked for cleaning and such. Will you do this
for me?"

Taking the key Christina answered, "I will definitely hold the spare key to
your husband's chastity belt but I'm not sure what you mean about payment."

"Well," my wife began, "It seems I have a husband who is very talented with
his mouth and tongue and you are a woman with needs that need to be
satisfied. I give you permission to come over and let him pleasure you with
his mouth when you need to get off."

Christina and I both jumped back in shock.

While I was still searching for words Christina spoke up, "You mean to tell
me you will let your husband go down on me whenever I want to get off?"

"Why not?" my wife said casually, "his dick is locked up in a chastity belt.
It's not like I need to worry about him cheating on me." She turned fiercely
toward me, "And don't you go getting any wild ideas of your little dick
getting anywhere near my sister's pussy!"

Sounding offended I found my words, "Baby I am a little hurt you would think
that it popped in my mind. I would not do that to you, cage or no cage. And
like you said you having nothing to worry about with me being locked up and
I am sure Christina isn't going to use that key to let me out unless you
tell her to."

"Damn right," Christina stated, "If your wife decides she doesn't want you
to experience the joy of an orgasm I sure as hell am not going to let you.
Besides I really liked seeing you frustrated earlier. I might just take my
sister up on her offer so I can watch you struggle in your cage while I let
you lick me to orgasm after orgasm."

I had a pretty good feeling that it wouldn't be long before Christina came
to call on my services.

As Christina was leaving for the night she flashed the key in front of me
and gave my cage a very strong tug. "Hang tight." She said as she walked out
the door laughing.

Six very long days had gone by since the night I stood in front of my wife's
sister, completely naked with only a clear piece of plastic encasing my
confined dick. It seemed like months ago that I had to endure the sharp
pains induced by the chastity belt as I watched Christina disrobe in front
of me, things that only existed in Penthouse Forum stories. Since my last
release date, which resulted in extending my frustration in lieu of relief,
Jana had kept true to her word of easing up on the teasing but over the past
few days, as my