Your wife and you had experimented a bit with chastity and cuckolding but it never really solidified until she met her current boyfriend. He was the text book definition of an alpha male and hated the idea that anyone else could see or touch his girl. It didn't matter that you were her husband, since he was the one banging her, he was the one who got to make the rules.
The chastity cage become permanent as he held the key. If you wanted a release, he'd make you beg in front of your wife.
You were no longer allowed to look at her naked body, or see her in revealing clothing. If she was wearing something revealing for him and you were around, you'd have t avert your gaze to her feet.
Lastly, you were no longer allowed to touch your wife except if it was to give her a foot massage. This rule was strictly enforced as any touching would lead to a painful punishment.
So, when it was your birthday and they decided to go to the beach, it took all of your willpower to follow each of the rules while he was off getting her lunch.
it's so fucking cute how guys will act like they wanna wrestle for who tops and then start whimpering the second you put a hand on their throat. some boys are just meant to get fucked but if they wanna be cute about it I won't complain
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