Having tried to write about some shared experiences and what I thought my wife might think about while she masturbates or while I fuck her I had been getting more and more into chastity play. This led to me trying to put into words how wearing a cage made me feel and how this started to change our relationship.
When caged I feel more and more aroused as time passes, being unable to relieve myself I found that my mind would start a fantasy and I would spend hours adding more details. In this story I tried to capture two of these.
The first a rather selfish one, casual sex with a sexy stranger, I loved the thought of pushing my cock deep into her throat as she looks me in the eye, the dirty talk about her husbands smaller cock and her pulling her pussy lips wide open for me to look inside. I could almost feel how tight her ass would have felt around my cock.
The second was a lot more about giving up control and being made to watch my wife being pleasured by two men, seeing in close detail how a larger cock would stretch her pussy and how she would grunt and moan as a second cock pushes into her asshole. Then the thought of her making me clean her afterwards and how it would taste and feel on my tongue.
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Sometimes you realise that you’ve worked so hard and given so much of your energy to a business where you were taken for granted and they didn’t appreciate what they had.
Then you get a chance to walk away.
She’s ready 👅
We talked this morning about our night away this weekend.
She told me that she thought I should wear the carbon fibre cage as it would be less “bulky” she said we would swap it over tomorrow before we go.
The key would be staying here.
But she told me that it was because she knew that’s what I would want.
I said that we could still take massage oils, toys and lube and we could find a different way to make her cum.
She told me that there didn’t seem much point if I wanted to stay locked
It seems pointless to unlock me as it only lasts two minutes I replied
She smiled and stroked my hair.
As she left for work she gave me a kiss and cuddle, I told her I loved her and wanted her to be happy with me.
She told me I was a good boy as she turned and walked through the door.
It was probably our most direct conversation about keeping me in chastity since we started this time. I think we’re both still working things out in our own minds.
Over a year ago I started writing a story to publish on Literotica.
The idea was that it would be partly a look at my own internal thoughts and motivations and then at some of my fantasies.
I ended up splitting it into three stories with each one looking at aspects of me then a dream sex story involving my wife with themes of chastity and cuckolding.
The first part was finished and released almost a year ago and looked at physical appearance and the dream was about Claire leaving me tied to our bed as she went on a date with a younger couple.
For quite a while I stopped writing and it was only a month or so ago that I revisited the partly written story, the second looks at my fantasies and what drives me before a dream story involving cross dressing and Claire in a BBC gang bang.
Chastity Dreams Pt. 02 has just been approved and is set to be released today. I am quite nervous, but feeling really proud at the moment, so if you like reading chastity and cuckolding stories then please have a look at the fetish section on Literotica under Nifrag.
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