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Faye Reagan

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A week ago as they laid in bed her husband had finally worked up the nerve to confess to his wife his desire to experiment with chastity, giving her complete control over his pleasure and orgasms.

In their normal sex life teasing was already a familiar element, his wife often drawing out his pleasure until he was begging for release. On rare occasions she would even deny his release altogether, leaving him to find a way to get through the night dealing with his aching frustration until she would eventually put him out of his agony the next morning.

But the more they continued with this sort of play, the more curious he became about what it might be like if they went further.

If he had to wait even longer.

If he surrendered even more control to his wife.

She could tell from the tone of his voice and the look in his eyes how difficult it had been for him to confess this desire to her. Being the open minded woman that she was and wanting to encourage him to be equally open she smiled approvingly.

"Oh honey, of course we can. If the thought of that turns you then I'd love to try it too. I'm so glad that you told me and honestly, I think that idea is hot."

"Really??," he replied in relief.

"Mmm hmm, very...," she purred in a seductive voice that made his face flush.

He exited the room for a moment then returned, handing her the chastity device and key he had already purchased, just in case. In a nervous voice he said, "I was thinking, maybe we could try it for one week and see how it goes?"

She could already feel her own lust elevating at the thought of how much power and control she would soon have over her husband's orgasms. After a brief pause, she countered, "I don't know, baby. I'm more than happy to try this with you, but that doesn't seem all that long to me. If we really want to find out if we like it I think we need to try this out for two weeks."

His eyes widened in surprise, clearly not expecting this turn of events. But, if that's what it would take to try this out, then so be it.

"Uhhh, well..... sure. I guess we could try for two weeks," the apprehension already apparent in his voice.

"Perfect," she smiled. "I think we should start right now, don't you?"

She was amused at how his cock was already beginning to stiffen from the thought of this.

Ok, things were moving at a much faster rate than he had anticipated. Trying to slow things down a little he stammered, "Well, uhhh.... yeah, but I was thinking. That before we started this that we could first.... you know...."

With a knowing smile she teased, "Aww, you were thinking.... I could give you one last orgasm before we locked your poor cock away?"

"Yessss," he exhaled gratefully.

Laughing softly, she purred, "I suppose that's a good idea, I mean, can you imagine what it would be like for you two weeks from now if we don't?"

Shaking his head he answered, "Definitely not."

"Mmm, then lay back baby. Relax, let me take care of you. I want you to enjoy this."

Stretching her soft, naked curves against him she reached down and began to softly stroke his already excited cock. For 30 minutes she gently teased, tantalized and tormented his cock. Her knowing touch had it steely hard with need, yet her experience with his body allowed her to keep him teetering on the edge without going over.

Finally, whispering softly in his ear she purred, "Are you ready baby?"

"God yes..... please!"

"Mmm, me too. Then let's get you locked up now, honey."

His mind could barely comprehend what he was hearing. "W-what??"

Chuckling she repeated, "Let's get you locked up."

"But I thought that....."

"You thought that I was going to make you cum? Aww, I'm sorry baby, but no. We must have had a little misunderstanding. Our little experiment will be so much more fun if we go in to it with you like this. Of course, if you've changed your mind and don't want to try this....."

"Oh god," he whimpered softly. "No, no.... I haven't changed my mind. I still want to."

Ten minutes later when his erection had subsided enough that she was able to secure his cock within the device he was safely locked away.

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Now, a week later the effects of the chastity device on her husband were far more exciting to her than she could have ever imagined. With each passing day he was looking at her like she was more and more of a goddess, his longing and desire for her so painfully apparent that it had her in a state of constant arousal as well.

And unlike her husband, she could do something about hers.

While over the last seven days her husband had endured nothing but arousal and frustration building up like a pipe about to burst, she had been enjoying countless orgasms. Her husband had always enjoyed pleasing her with his mouth, but now his only way of releasing his lust was by bringing her to orgasm, which cruelly had the side effect of making him ache for his own release even more.

Now, lying in bed after he'd brought her to three shuddering orgasms she could sense it. He was beginning to break. The cumulative effect of a week of arousal and frustration was starting to wear him down.

It was so fucking hot.

She could see that his longing for her had reached it's peak since their experiment had begun. Rolling over to her side she wound her arms around his neck and wrapped her legs around his waist.

"C'mere baby," she purred sympathetically.

She smiled when she felt his arms wrap around her, clutching her to him as if she were his own personal life preserver. This poor man was literally trembling in her arms with need for her and she absolutely loved it.

"Oh honey, you poor thing," she murmured sweetly. "You need it so bad, don't you?"

Wickedly she thrust her hips gently forward, pressing the heat and wetness of her pussy against the outline of his caged, aching cock trapped in his shorts. Slowly, her hips began to roll, causing her wetness to erotically grind and press against his desperately frustrated cock.

She smiled at how agonized his whimper of frustration was and the way his arms clutched her to him even more tightly.

"It's ok, honey," she whispered reassuringly, her legs holding him captive to her wickedly grinding hips.

"I understand, but you're doing so well for me. You're half way there honey. You only have one more week of this to go. You can take that for me, can't you baby? One more week of staying hard and locked up for me?"

His affirmation was soft, weak and adorably pitiful. And although she couldn't be sure, she sensed her husband was trying to conceal that his need to for her was so intense that he was softly crying in frustration.

The corners of her lips curled up in a wicked smirk, her voice murmuring, "I'm so glad you came up with this idea, baby. It's so hot, I absolutely love it. I hope you're enjoying it as much as I am."