There Is Nothing More Fun Than Shaving My Wife’s Pussy.

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.

28 days later, four full weeks and one broken cage!

This was the final chapter of my first story series. I think I used it to try and look at and explore our sex issues from my wife’s point of view. A lot of it still resonates now and it helped me to understand her pressures and problems better.

The end of the story was me finally putting into words what my perfect kink would be, to be locked in chastity by a sexy, dominant woman who would use tease and denial to excite us both.

I love the idea of her having me wear a large dildo over my cage to fuck her as she instructs me and takes charge without stress, worry or guilt.

I had to include the fantasy of pegging, but at the time it was something I thought would be hot, but without really knowing how it would work, but I’ve watched and read a lot about this since.

Having her make sure the pegging dildo was picked to match my own cock while hers was based on a much larger ex is something that has almost grown into a go-to fantasy.

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