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I was lazily laying in bed on a Saturday morning. My wife and I didn't
have any pressing plans for the weekend so I was planning on sleeping in
and just lounging around the house. My wife was already out of bed by
the time I had woken up. I assumed that she at the gym again as she went
to a workout class almost everyday. I had considered getting a gym
membership too and, to be honest, I could use the exercise. I was in my
mid-thirties and my metabolism was slowing down. I was about 6' tall and
I weighed 210 pounds of flab. However, I was really just too lazy to
workout. Besides, it gave me an hour or so each day to relax and do
nothing productive while my wife was working out.
I was just reaching for my phone to check the time and read the news
headlines when my wife came back in. She was in her early thirties,
Asian, about 5'5" with an athletic build. She was wearing short shorts
and a t-shirt. She was definitely back from the gym. She went right past
me and straight to the en suite shower. I picked up my phone and flicked
through random news stories while my wife showered. When she came out of
the shower, she wrapped herself in a towel and came back into the
bedroom.
"Why are you still in bed? All you do is sleep," she scoffed. "What's
the hurry? It's the weekend," I lazily responded. "Get up and get in the
shower. We have a busy day today," she sharply stated. I really didn't
think we had any plans but my wife frequently made social plans which I
forget which really annoyed her. So, rather than admit that I had no
idea what she talking about, and get her in a foul mood first thing in
the morning, I simply jumped in the shower. When I came out, my wife was
already fully dressed and she was sitting on the bed.
"Come, sit down. I have a surprise for you," she said sweetly while
patting bed beside her. I was still a little wet from my shower and I
only had a large towel wrapped around my waist. I wasn't sure what she
had in mind but I didn't need to be told twice to sit on the bed for a
surprise. I sat down on the bed and anxiously waited for her surprise. I
expected that the surprise would simply be sex and that was okay with
me. However, instead my wife got up and went to the closet. She came
back with a small bag which she placed beside me on the bed.
"Now, it's time for your surprise," she said seductively. She reached
into the bag very slowly and I became increasingly anxious as the
suspense was killing me. Finally, she pulled her hand out of the bag and
she held a small, clear plastic device. It had a plastic ring connected
to a short, curved penis shaped tube with a penis shaped head at the
end.
I stared in complete bewilderment at the contraction which she
triumphantly held in her hand. "What is that?" I asked nervously. "This
is a NOCOK1000 chastity belt! Let's try it on," she responded. "What?" I
asked dumbly. "Don't worry. I thought it would be fun to spice things
up," she said coyly. "No, I don't think so," I replied. However, she
just ignored my protests and she started positioning the ring around the
base of my scrotum. At this point, the sight of her working the plastic
device around my delicates made me think twice of resisting. The last
thing I wanted was my scrotum pinched by this contraption. Soon she had
the ring around my scrotum. She then reached unto the bag and pulled
lube out and rubbed it around my penis. She then guided my penis the
penis shaped tube. My penis felt weird being forced downward into the
curved tube. She then clicked the plastic tube and the ring together.
"Almost done," she said as she reached into the bag again. She then
pulled out a small lock and put it through a looped to the top of the
device. She then clicked the lock shut and exclaimed, "There! We're all
done!"
"What is this? Take it off!" I demanded. I tugged carefully at the
device but it wouldn't budge. Trying to remove the device only caused
discomfort to my penis and scrotum. "Give me the key! This isn't funny,"
I exclaimed getting angry. "Oh, but it is funny seeing you struggle to
get to your own cock," she giggled. "I guess that's why they call it NO-
COK," she joked. I glared at her and held my hand out for the key.
Instead, she walked out the bedroom door and told me to get dressed and
meet her in the car as we were going out.
After she left the bedroom, I immediately searched through the bag but
the key wasn't there. I went through the closed too but I couldn't find
it. I figured that she probably has the key with her, probably in her
purse. Then I quickly went on my phone to search up the NOCOK1000 and
see how to get the device off. It quickly became apparent that it was
impossible to get the device off without cutting it off which was very
dangerous given its delicate location. The consensus online seemed to be
that the only safe way to get it off without the key is to either call a
locksmith or go to ER and have a doctor cut it off. Neither of these
options seemed remotely tempting. I decided that I would simply convince
my wife to to remove it or I would just find the key and unlock it
myself. I quickly put on some clothes on and went downstairs.
I found my wife in the car already waiting for me. I always drove but
today my wife was sitting in the driver's seat waiting for me. I went
around to the passenger's seat and sat down. I immediately felt intense
discomfort to my penis. The car seat was uncomfortably pushing against
the chastity device. I had to delicately adjust myself until I could get
comfortable. Seeing my difficulty, my wife smirked and then drive off.
She drove to a bank I have never been to. I asked her why we were there
but she just told me to wait in the car a minute while she took care
something. A few minutes later, she exited the bank and got back in the
car.
"We're going to stop by and visit Sue and Mike," said as we drove off. I
really didn't want to visit anyone with this contraption on. And I
especially didn't want to visit Sue. She was old college friend of my
wife. They became close friends while they were in the same Asian
sorority. However, I never felt comfortable around Sue as she always
seemed dismissive of me. I think my wife had hoped that I would become
good friends with Mike so the four of us could hang out. I did have some
common interests with Mike as we were both white guys married to
successful Asian women. But Mike and I never got close and, whenever my
wife wanted to meet up with Sue, I would make an excuse not go. However,
I had no way to bail on visiting Sue today as my wife was literally the
one in the driver's seat.
I felt uncomfortable as soon as I entered Sue and Mike's house. I was
extremely self-conscious of the chastity device and I felt like they
could see the bulge of the device through my clothing. I wasn't sure,
but it seemed like Sue kept looking at my crotch and I thought she was
even smirking. However, I wasn't sure and I wondered if I was just being
paranoid.
Sue then asked Mike if lunch would be ready soon. Mike said it was
almost ready and he headed for the kitchen. My wife smiled at me sweetly
and said, "Why don't you go and help Mike with lunch?" I felt awkward as
I never cook and it seemed weirdly domestic to go to kitchen and serve
lunch while Sue and my wife lounged. I glanced at Sue and she was
staring at me intensely with a chesire cat grin. I couldn't find any
response other than uttering, "Okay," and I headed to the kitchen.
Inside the kitchen Mike was grilling chicken breasts and he had a large
salad in a bowl on the counter. "Hey, Mike. Do you need some help?" I
awkwardly asked. "Okay, why don't you toss the salad?" he responded. We
both silently worked in the kitchen and I tried to make some small talk
to reduce the awkwardness. "So, do you cook a lot, Mike?" I asked.
"Yeah, actually I do all the cooking," Mike responded tentatively. "Oh,
you like cooking?" I replied. "No, I don't but Sue..." Mike started to say
but he trailed off. "Sue isn't a good cook?" I offered. "No, Sue is an
excellent. She is a far better cook then me. She just insists I do the
cooking," Mike replied. I immediately felt disgusted at how pussy
whipped Mike sounded.
Mike continued by saying, "Does your wife make cook?" Indignantly
responded, "Of course not, I'm the man in my house." Mike shrugged and
dismissively said, "If you say so." At this point, I was getting angry.
Mike may be a weak sissy but I'm a man. "Where do you get off saying
something like that to me," I demanded angrily. "Well, I can see that
you are already in chastity so it won't be long be you're serving your
wife too," Mike stated matter-of-factly. My rage immediately turned to
humiliation. "I, I, I... I don't know you're talking about," I stammered.
"Don't be embarrassed. I can clearly the outline of your chastity belt
through your pants. Look, I'm wearing one too," Mike said and he opened
the fly of his pants and pulled down his underwear to show that he was
wearing a similar device. Mike zipped up his pants and went back to
cooking while I stood there like an idiot not knowing what to do or say.
Finally, Mike got two servings of lunch dished up and he gave one plate
to me and a glass of wine. Mike picked up the plate. Mike explained,
"Okay, so we each bring one plate and one glass of wine to the dining
room table and serve them. We will eat our lunch in the kitchen after
they are finished." I stared in Mike in disbelief. He expected to serve
our wives like servants. "Come on, let's go," said Mike as he carried
one lunch into the dining room. I followed behind Mike with other plate.
"Lunch is served ladies. Bon Appetite," said Mike politely as he bowed.
Both of the women looked at me and I stood there awkwardly until I
finally gave a slight bow too. Both women smirked and started to eat
their lunch.
I went back to the kitchen and ate my lunch silently with Mike. We then
cleaned the dishes and tidied up the kitchen. My wife then sauntered
into the kitchen and asked if I was having fun. "Sure," I said dryly.
"Well, unfortunately it's time to go," my wife replied. I was so happy
to get out of their house that I almost ran out the door.
My wife got in the driver's seat again and we started heading home. "Did
you have a good conversation with Mike?" my wife asked casually as we
drove back to the house. "It was weird," I replied. "That guy is totally
pussy whipped," I stated. "Oh," said my wife. "Yeah, Sue has him doing
all of the cooking like he is some kind of servant," I said
disgustingly. "Oh, I do our cooking. Am I your servant?" my wife asked
curtly. "No, I didn't mean that. It's different. You like cooking," I
replied. "Well, maybe you can learn something from Mike," my wife
replied. I didn't like where this was going so I stopped talking the
rest of the way home.
As soon as we got inside the house, I grabbed my wife's arm and told her
to remove this contraption. "You've had my cock locked up all day.
Enough! Give me the key, I'm taking this off!" I exclaimed. "Oh, no. I
will decide when your chastity belt comes off," she defiantly responded.
"This is ridiculous!" I said and I grabbed her purse and I start
searching through it looking for the key. My wife just smirked while I
dug through her purse.
I didn't find the chastity key but I found another key in her purse
which I didn't recognize. "What's this?" I asked holding up the odd
looking key. She smiled and responded, "That's the key for my safety
deposit box. I opened a new account at the bank and they gave me a
safety deposit box free for one year with the new account. I put your
chastity key in the safety deposit box this morning when I stopped by
the bank." "What! I going to the bank and get my key back now!" I
exclaimed. "No, you're not. First, the bank is already closed and it
won't reopen until Monday. And, even, if you go to the bank on Monday
with the safety deposit key you won't even get to the safety deposit box
because the bank requires a password and a biometric scan for entry to
the safety deposit box vault," she explained. "Only I can access the
key," she said with finality.
I glared and said, "You expect me to wear this mousetrap all weekend?"
She shrugged and said, "Don't get worked up. This could be fun. Let's go
to bedroom." She smiled seductively and started heading to the bedroom.
I immediately got excited watching her ass swaying to the bedroom but my
I instantly remember my predicament when I felt my penis press against
its plastic prison. I got to the bedroom and my wife was already taking
her clothes off. She was soon naked and I quickly took my clothes off. I
was hoping she was bluffing about the key and that she was actually
going to release me so we could have sex. If I had known then how long
she actually intended to keep that infernal device on, I would have
swallowed my pride and simply gone to the ER for an embarrassing
removal.
"Let's watch something exciting," she said as she opened her laptop on
the bed. She went to video porn site and scrolled through the
categories. She clicked on 'Asian' and the screen filled with thumbnails
of Asian sex videos. I was immediately embarrassed to be looking at
Asian porn with my wife. Although I did secretly watch Asian porn in
private, I always kept that away from my wife. I didn't want her to
think that I had a fetish for Asian women (even if I did). My wife
always said that men with 'yellow fever' are disgusting. However, now my
wife was looking through Asian porn right in front of me. She finally
clicked a video which featured an Asian woman getting rammed by a large
black man. The woman in the video moaned like a wild animal as the man
ploughed his large cock into her. My wife reclined back and started
rubbing her clit lightly. I got turned on too but the chastity device
held my swelling penis in place.
She was getting increasingly aroused and she put her hands on my
shoulder and pushed me down. "Eat my pussy," she simply commanded. I
have never eaten her pussy before but seeing how turned on she was
encouraged me to try. I started tentatively licking her clit and then I
started running my tongue inside her vagina. She grabbed the back of my
head and she shoved my face into her pussy. She moaned for a few minutes
then she released me. "Hmm, I think you need to work on your pussy
eating technique. I'm not really satisfied," she said as she got up and
went to the closet. She came back with a box which she opened and she
pulled out a vibrator. She turned on another Asian porn video and she
started working the vibrator inside her pussy. She finally orgasmed as
her body convulsed and she moaned in pleasure.
She then stopped the Asian porn video and went back to the categories
page. She looked through the categories again and this time she clicked
'Gay.' "Seriously?" I asked as a video started playing showing two men
having anal sex. "Oh, this is hot," she replied. "Turn on your side,"
she said as she pushed me over gently. After I was laying on my side,
she pushed my femurs upwards until a was almost in a fetal position.
"Now hold still and watch the video," she purred. I watched the man on
the video pound his penis into the other man's anus. This video did not
turn me on at all. But suddenly, she turned on the vibrator and slowly
began inserting it into my anus. "What are you doing?!" I exclaimed.
"Shhh, you're going to enjoy this," she responded. I shuddered as the
vibrator invaded my body. However, despite my aversion to homosexuality,
I immediately realized that this actually felt good. I started moaning
in pleasure as she pushed the vibrator in. "Do you like being fucked?"
she asked. "Yes," I whispered. "That's not good enough. Beg to fucked,"
she demanded. "Please fuck me. Please fuck my ass," I begged. I felt
more and more euphoric until suddenly I orgasmed. I quivered as my body
came down from the climax. I felt confusion and shame that I experienced
such an intense orgasm without even ejaculating.
She turned off the vibrator and slowly pulled it out of my ass. I was
still in the fetal position and she cuddled up behind me and ran her
hand over my plastic cage. "Well," she whispered, "if you want to get
fucked like bitch, then you going to have to start dressing like one."
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