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31 nights last night.

She reached for the keys, even tried to unlock me herself. It was the first time she had seen my new cage and she made a few comments about how she thought I’d only bought a new back ring for the carbon fibre one, and she threw in a disappointed “oh God” which didn’t enhance the mood.

I ended up unlocking and removing it for her, we left the base ring on. I was told “no” when I tried to touch her pussy. She lubed me up and got on her hands and knees.

I tried to last more than a minute, but thankfully the back ring kept me fairly hard after I’d filled her with a months worth of cum. I carried on pushing in and out until she started to thrust back on me, she got herself off with her fingers then played with my balls as I stayed inside her for a few minutes afterwards.

She asked if I wanted the key and lock in the bathroom for the morning, she didn’t tell me I could sleep unlocked and she didn’t need to tell me to put it back on before I went to work.

I hadn’t expected to be unlocked. To be honest I think I would have preferred to have held her while she touched herself, or even better, to have had her push my head down and given the chance to use my mouth.

I’m not sure she enjoyed it that much, a month long wait for a disappointing few minutes. I guess I’ll find out if she did or not by how she decides to have her next few orgasms.

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

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

Check out Nifrag on Literotica- this is one of my short stories…

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

The first time I put on a cock cage in front of my wife was in a holiday caravan.

She sat opposite me on a couch while I struggled for almost half an hour to squeeze my balls and cock through the back ring. It was tight and made me so hard that we had to watch a film and wait while my erection subsided.

Each time I tried to slide myself into the metal tube I’d start getting hard again. She watched me with an odd expression.

We went to bed with the cage on and I hardly slept. In the morning I woke her by opening her legs and pulling her panties to the side while I kissed and licked her, she helped bring herself to orgasm with her fingers.

I was kept locked for the whole day before taking the cage off that night.

I’ve been hooked ever since.

Feeling ready to be caged.

I want to be teased and denied again and again.

I want to lick her to orgasm while she strokes my hair.

I want to hold her and help while she touches herself, for us both to use our fingers to bring her to a loud climax.

I want to massage her feet while she wears just my key on a chain.

I want to watch her flirt and be flirted with, while she keeps me locked. For her to think about other men and tell me who she finds hot and why.

I want to be made to wait and wait before she allows me to make love to her, and then I want her to make me lick her clean afterwards.

I want her to dress me up, then peg me, telling me that I make a good girl.

I want her to choose a big realistic dildo and let me fuck her with it while she tells me how much she likes a good long fuck with a massive cock.

I want to know all her fantasies, and for her to feel she can act on them.

I want her to tell me that she might not want to unlock me again.

The wait to be locked is agony.

Do I ask, or do I wait.

To be told would mean she wants it too.

To tell me would be her taking charge.

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

So I’ll wait and say nothing.

And hope to be told.