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After 5 1/2 years of marriage, I was looking to wonder and try something extra-marital.
It's not that I didn't love my wife, I just wanted something different. I had a one-night stand with my wife's friend from college. My wife Annette found out about it and was furious. She said she wanted a divorce and that she couldn't trust me. I loved her very much and didn't want to lose her. After all, Annette was a smart, beautiful, 30 year old woman with shoulder length brown hair and an excellent body. She has a very pretty face and smiles a lot.
My wife also has an interesting past.
She has a 16 year old mister who lives in a different state who she keeps in contact with. Shortly after her 14th birthday, Annette was seduced by her school band teacher and became pregnant. As she was not ready to become a lady at 14, the baby went to be raised by relatives. She finished high school and graduated from college. She got married at 22, but her first husband cheated on her repeatedly, so she divorced him after 3 years of marriage.
After her divorce, she went on a wild streak. She became a dancer at a very upscale nude club and always won the "best legs" or "best body" contest. She even worked for an escort service for a couple of months, in which she went on 5 or 6 "dates" with gentlemen at their hotel rooms. After her wild streak ended, she worked as a lifeguard and did some part time modeling.
When I dated her, she had a successful career with a public relations firm. I fell madly in love with her. Our sex live was good, however I wanted something different, so I went after her college friend Janet, and bedded her in an afternoon of passion. Janet eventually confessed the tryst to my wife, so I had to admit to my indiscretion. I pleaded with my wife not to divorce me. She told her friend Kim what was going on, and Kim recommended a chastity belt. Kim told my wife that her husband had an affair and the chastity belt saved their marriage. As a result, Kim's husband faithfully wears a chastity belt. Annette gave me an ultimatum: wear a chastity belt or not only would she get a divorce, she would reveal evidence which would cause me great problems with bad consequences which I don't want to discuss here.
My wife had blackmail evidence that would for sure end my life as I know it. There was no question that she had me by the balls! There was no way that I was going to be utterly ruined, so I finally agreed to wear the chastity belt, as I had no choice. Annette said this is the only way that she could know for sure that I would not be cheating on her. Kim gave her the information on where to get the best chastity belt on the market.
In no time, Annette was busy making numerous measurement around my crotch and writing them down. To me it was all kind of a joke. I liked having her hands busy around my crotch area. Within a few weeks, the chastity belt arrived in the mail. I couldn't believe my wife spent $2,000 on the thing. It was made out of stainless steel with a high-tech plastic coating.
Annette told me to strip because she was anxious for me to try it on. She put it around me and it seemed to be a perfect fit. It went around my waist and looped around my legs like a steel jock strap. The apparatus had some very small locks which held it firmly on my body. When my steel jock strap was locked into place, Annette took the hollow tube and slid it over my penis. Once it covered my penis, she took the little locks and securely locked the tube onto the steel jock strap. It was a snug fit around the sides of my penis and there was just enough room for my dick head to fit in at the top of the tube. I was amazed at how confined my limp dick felt in it!
Annette said I look great in it and she even whistled as she admired how my bare ass was showing in the back. I started pulling at the chastity belt and was impressed at how secure the thing was on my body. I was unable to remove it or slide out of it. I also took my hands and felt around the cock tube. The tube was like a cage that had numerous square holes in it, including a small hole at the tip, but they were too small to fit your finger through it, however I was able to touch the tip of my penis. I chuckled as I looked at my cock stuffed inside the cage. My wife laughed as well.
I tried to remove the cage but it was securely locked in place. It was also impossible for me to touch my penis below the tip or give it any stimulation. Therefore, it was totally impossible for me to engage in any masturbation or intercourse. In fact, it was also impossible for me to have an erection, as the tube was a tight fit around my flaccid penis and it had 2 rings on it that were firm around the base of my penis, which further ensured against me having an erection.
After I had it on for a few minutes, I asked her to unlock me. She said she wanted me to wear it for awhile and get used to it. I asked her again to unlock me. I was beginning to get impatient. She said that I could either let her control my penis or be subjected of a soon-to-be ruined life if I didn't go long with her program. I finally went off to watch t.v.
After an hour or so, Annette came in wearing a sexy teddy. She danced around to see if she could arouse me. I started to get aroused, but it was a strange feeling not being able to get an erection. I felt the pressure of an erection in my crotch area, but I could not create an erection because of the cock tube. It was starting to drive me a little crazy, so I pleaded with Annette to unlock me. She teased me some more, and said I need to earn my freedom.
As I was anxious to be freed, I began kissing her and massaging her breasts. I began kissing her down her neck and worked my way until I found her nipples. Soon, I worked my tongue down her body until I found her pussy. She responded well to my every lick until I brought her to climax. My wife then said my work was very good, she unlocked me from my chastity belt.
When she removed the cock tube, my cock sprang into a very stiff erection. It was a great relief to be free! I was very aroused and in no time, I was on top of Annette engaging in a very spirited round of intercourse. When we were through, she said she was thrilled over my build up of excitement before being released from the chastity belt.
Over the next month, we had a great time where I was locked up and then freed when she was ready for me. It was very exciting and I was amazed at how kinky Annette was acting. My wife seemed to be taking a lot of cues for Kim on the importance of being dominant sexually, and having control over your husband's penis. I even overheard Kim talking to my wife about how she controls her husband's masturbation schedule.
Annette seemed very interested in all of this and began borrowing books and magazines from Kim that dealt with domination and chastity belt topics. I found this kinky side of my wife to be quite exciting. Even though I always had to wear the chastity belt if I left the house, I was still able to spend most of the time inside the house without it.
One day she caught me in the guest room jerking off while looking at a bikini photograph of Janet, my wife's friend that I had the affair with. Annette was absolutely furious and told me that I would now have to wear the chastity belt around the house. I protested, but she was determined that I would wear it or she would turn over her blackmail evidence and ruin my life. She said that Kim has copies of the blackmail material, and that Kim would not hesitate to ruin me as well.
Knowing I had no choice, I agreed to wear it around the house as well. Annette then locked the belt around me and then she locked the cock tube in place. She then said that she now owns my penis and that she will decide when I might be released.
It seemed to go to her head that had full control over me. She enjoyed having me be much more attentive and responsive to her needs. I became an expert at cunt licking and body massages. She make it clear that I was to satisfy her and then she would decide how to use my body. When I was unlocked, I was always grateful and did everything I could to please her. It certainly turned her on for me to be a love slave that she could control.
In time, she trimmed back the amount of screwing we did and had me spend more time eating her pussy. Annette often told me that my best organ was my tongue and that she didn't have as much use for my penis.
It had been more than a month since we had intercourse, but I did get a couple of blow jobs and a few hand jobs from her. I enjoyed the relief, no matter what form it came from her. When our wedding anniversary arrived, Annette told me that we could have intercourse. I became very excited and very anxious to do it. My wife finally told me to go to the bedroom and strip. I eagerly did what I was told and she came in an unlocked me. When she removed the tube, I had a hard-on in record time!
She told me to lie back on the bed, and when I did, she tied up my hands and legs. Annette then stripped naked and got on top of me. She rode my cock like a dildo. She pumped herself up and down on my cock as she began to moan. It felt incredibly good as I quickly came inside her beautiful pussy.
After we both caught our breath, my wife said that she was going to put me on the same sex schedule as Kim's husband. I would be allowed intercourse with her once every 3 months, and in between those times, would be allowed to cum once a week on Tuesday night.
I protested and then begged her to be more lenient. Annette said it was important that I be on a schedule and that I be appreciative in what I was being given. I pleaded with her more and tried to appeal to her sensitive side.
Annette said no because Kim had warned her about the problem of giving in. Kim had explained to her that a husband's whining should not be tolerated, and that mercy should not be given to him because mercy only leads to more whining and more broken rules.
I knew that I was going to have to live by her schedule as she had my penis was securely locked. Annette said that she has read in Kim's magazine articles that punishment and reward is the key in a system of domination, and that her domination of my penis was the only way our marriage could succeed.
During that following week, I thought I was going to die. I so badly wanted to be out of my belt. I found it frustrating watching Annette out by the pool in her skimpy bikini. My cock was always straining to have an erection, but the tube made any expansion impossible.
Kim started inviting Annette to domination seminars, in which my wife learned that men are volcanos of anger and aggression. The only way to tame then is to tame the penis and allow infrequent orgasms. Annette also learned that having to wait for an orgasm caused men to focus on their wives and how they might please them. The chastity belt would serve as a constant reminder that their sexuality is strictly subject to their wife's pleasure and control. Annette said she loves me and my cock cage is an act of love to preserve our marriage.
I became increasingly excited as Tuesday approached. When Tuesday evening finally arrived, I was so ready to be free! My wife finally asked me if I was ready to cum. I anxiously said yes and she told me to strip. Soon, I was wearing nothing but my chastity belt.
She took off her clothes and stared at my crotch. She ran her fingers around my body until I was out of my mind. After a little more teasing, Annette finally unlocked me. After she pulled the tube off, my cock began to dance. What a great feeling!
Annette smiled and said that I had been good so I would be allowed to cum. She started playing with my cock, and in no time I squirted on her hand. She lifted her hand up and told me to lick it. She said that a real man would lick cum and enjoy it. I refused, but my wife insisted that I do it. When she said that she was going to cut back on my orgasms, I finally gave in as I knew she was serious. I knew that she was the boss concerning my sexuality, so I obeyed and licked my cum off her hand. She told me to lick until her hand was clean.
She smiled and said that we had passed a milestone as she slid the tube back over my penis. It was still a little hard, so she grabbed it harder and shoved it all the way in and locked it to the cuff. She said it would be at least 2 weeks before she could consider letting me have another orgasm. She said she couldn't reward me for being so resistant to licking my cum. Because women have always been powerd to service a man orally and receive his cum as he ejaculates into his mouth, it was only fair that men learn to lick cum as well. By having men lick cum, it was the only way to equalize thing out, she said. In addition, Annette told me that she was turned on by my submissive cum licking and that alone was reamister enough for me to do it.
I had never gone 2 weeks without cuming. I knew I had to please Annette and be rewarded. I rubbed her back, ate her pussy and serviced her pussy by using her favorite dildo. When she was getting screwed by the dildo, she would sometimes call out the name of her aerobics instructor, Mark. Annette's body has really hardened and firmed up from working out in Mark's advanced aerobics class.
On occasions, Annette has invited Mark to come over and swim in our pool. Mark was a well built 20 year old single male with a smooth, tan body. He was very good looking. The 2 of them seemed to get along well, and when they were out by the pool, I could see Mark always eyeing my wife's body. I was sort of glad that Mark would come over because it always put her in a good mood.
When my 2 weeks were finally up, I was beyond horny! Annette told me to strip and get on my knees on the edge of the bed. She did a slow strip tease and came over and felt my cock tube. The excitement was *******ing me. Annette said that she was impressed as to the sexual energy that was bottled up inside me. She said it was a real turn on that I was so sexually in tune with her. My complete focus was on her as she unlocked me. My cock sprang out proudly. I finally enjoyed having the first erection in 2 weeks.
Annette seductively wiggled her pussy a couple of inches from my cock. I moved forward so my cock could touch her, but she gently guided me away and reminded me that it was still almost 2 months before the schedule would allow me to have intercourse with her. Instead, Annette cupped her hand and told me to stroke my penis. I gladly did it, and after 3 or 4 strokes, a large stream of white cum went shooting out of my penis and into the palm of her hand. She told me to milk my penis again and see if there was any more. I grabbed my penis firmly and managed to squeeze out a couple more drops. Annette then smiled and put her hand in front of my mouth. I began to lick, as I knew resistance would work against me. She held her hand firmly until I licked up every drop of my cum.
After I was done, Annette quickly locked me back up and my cock was again securely inside the tube. After my wife got dressed, she hugged me and said how pleased she was over the progress we were making. She said that she was glad to be married to a real man who loved her. She said she couldn't wait to tell Kim as to my increasing sexual obedience. All of this kinky behavior fascinated my wife and made her want to become more dominate. In addition, Annette really liked the change in my behavior toward presentation and appreciation. She also liked having all of my sexual attention directed toward her.
My wife and Kim even started to be actively involved in a local chapter of women who dominate their husbands and who share stories and techniques with each other. By attending the meetings and talking with the other wives, Annette became ever more confident in our sexual roles. She was also taught that all sexual pleasure was to be oriented for the wife, and that the wife is to be free to enjoy all forms of sexual pleasure that she may choose, even if she chooses to have sexual relations with another man.
She learned from her local chapter that locking up the husband's penis is not slavery, but rather it is the greatest act of kindness given to a man. In addition, it is the only way to equal things sexually. Without a belt, a man will cheat, become aggressive, and destroy the marriage, destroy himself, and then both will become miserable, or worse. With the wife in complete control, both can have a happy stable marriage, however the man's penis and orgasmic activity must be highly restricted, so that a man's negative and self destructive behavior can be modified.
Annette also learned that when the husband's penis is locked, he eventually quits thinking about himself and how to gratify himself, where instead he shifts his attention to the wife, the gatekeeper, and learns to meet her needs and desires. The other wives also told Annette that the husband, if trained over time, will even learn to receive enjoyment from his wife's sexual fulfillment, even if his wife receives intimate pleasure from another man.
The wearing of the chastity belt reminds the man of the system of reward and punishment from the wife. Annette learned that rules for the husband must be clear and followed closely, otherwise not only must the husband not receive any sexual reward, and his chastity time must be increased in order to change the man's undesirable behavior.
My wife also was encouraged by the women's stories of how well the behavior modification process really works. Not only does the man learn how to live a calm, happy life, but the wife will also become very happy with the transformation of her husband, and of the sexual freedom she is able to enjoy. The other wives even shared stories as to how some husbands, including Kim's husband, learns such tolerance and understanding, even to the point of encouraging their wives to engage in sexual activity with another man.
All of this new lifestyle seemed too much for me. But yet, I loved Annette and didn't want a divorce, and I certainly didn't want her to expose me in the thing that she could blackmail me for.
Besides, I was back on the one week masturbation schedule, sometimes even getting some masturbation help from Annette. I learned to appreciate anytime that she would touch my penis and even give it a little suck, let alone stroke it. I lived for those 3 minutes on Tuesday nights when I was allowed to come for her.
Things were going fairly well until my wife said she was horny and needed intercourse, as it had been a month and a half since we did it. She told me that she was very attracted to Mark and wanted to have intercourse with him. I begged her to unlock me and let me satisfy her. She said I knew the rules and that I could not be unlocked until next Tuesday, and even then I could not have intercourse with her until the 3 months were up, which was still a month and a half away.
Still, I promised to be extra good and that I would eat her pussy even better and also I would use the dildo on her as much as she wanted. Annette said her mind is made up and that she learned from her group that a husband needs to learn that his penis is not indispensable to the wife's sexual happiness.
I lodged a very vocal protest and said that it was not fair that she was going to cheat on me.
This did not sit will with her, and Annette reminded me again that sexual behavior must be geared for the wife's gratification and fulfilment. She also said that because I cheated on her with Janet, she has no choice but to control my penis and keep it locked up. She said that she should not be penalized and have to go without intercourse