Controlled and directed masturbation

Let the dice decide your fate
throw 2 dice and the total is the amount you are allowed
Droopy and Miss

Eleven rolled! As I was last allowed to masturbate at the beginning of December then the total days without will now be at least 49 days. Thank you.

Once again, sorry for not posting earlier but now I have a moment I can update you all.

My last post told how my wife had accidentally met her BF's nephew, Matt, in one of the pubs in town where he was out with his mates having a few pre-Christmas dr1nks. Her BF had left her with him and she ended up giving him a blow-job in the disabled toilet.

It wasn't until the day after Boxing Day that she saw Matt again. This time it was no accidental meeting. Since tasting his young spunk she had kept in touch with him via WhatsApp, encouraged to do so by Tony (Matt's uncle, her long-term lover). She had invited Matt round "to tea". And so it was around 4pm that he arrived at our house. His Uncle Tony was already with us. He and my wife had spent the afternoon watching some slushy, Christmas film and the telly, cosily sitting together on the sofa, whilst I was busying myself with tidying and cleaning. When the doorbell went Tony shouted to me to "answer the door". I opened the door to be surprised (shocked?) to see Matt standing there.

"Merry Christmas tiny dick" he laughed as he pushed past me and boldly let himself in. As I closed the door I heard him and his uncle slapping each other on the back and exchanging seasons greetings. I entered the living room just as he was standing in front of my wife extending his hands saying "Well Lou don't I get a Christmas hug?"

She jumped up smiling, "Of course you do, come here" at which point she grabbed each hand, pulled herself up from the sofa and threw her arms around his broad shoulders and hugged him hard and long. Tony looked across at me, smiled and winked. The next thing, my wife had lifted her head and staring at Matt she moved her hands until they were pulling his face down to meet hers and then they were kissing. No, I correct myself, they were snogging, lips mashed hard together and no doubt tongues duelling.

My clit was twitching and trying to harden as I watched them. I don't know about anyone else but of everything my does with her lovers, I find watching her kiss them is a major turn-on. There is something about the intimacy of a kiss that is so arousing even more so than many sex acts.

Tony spoke "Don't just stand there gawping clitty, ask your guest if he would like a dr1nk".

I snapped out of my daze and asked Matt whether he would like a dr1nk. He said a beer would be fine. Tony said he's have one too and my wife said she'd love a snowball. And so off I went to the kitchen leaving them in the living room. As I left I noticed my wife sitting back down on the sofa and looking at Matt, patted the seat next to her inviting him to sit. Tony went to the armchair.

I returned with the dr1nks and stood listening to them all chatting. Just general stuff, what did you get for Christmas, what have you been doing...you know what I mean.

Suddenly Matt turned to me.

"Well tiny, what did you get for Christmas? A hard on" (laughing) "or a chance to rub your little slug"

I hung my head and mumbled.

"Speak up clitty" said Tony

"Neither Matt" I said and then went on to explain that whilst I had not been permitted to cum since early December one of the contributors to this website had suggested that I should be prevented from masturbating for a period as specified by the roll of two dice and the result was that I wouldn't be allowed an orgasm until mid-January.

Matt was nearly wetting himself he was laughing so hard.

"Fuck me!" he said "I've had my cock inside a couple of lovelies these last few days and my balls are still full and ready for more. How you manage to go without for weeks on end is beyond me And it's a shame really. I was looking forward to watching you perform again" (laughing) "Such a pathetic sight seeing a grown man – well not so much grown in the dick department" (more laughing) "tugging away in time to the music beat...fucking weirdo".

With that he left me alone and turned to my wife.

"I must say though, his loss was my gain. That blow job you gave me before Christmas...fucking ace. One thing young slags can't really do properly is suck cock. Yeah, they're fine when it comes to slobbering over my didk and pumping with their hand but you sucked with some class... deep, wet, teasing... fuck I'm getting a hard-on just thinking about it".

My wife moved her hand and pressed against the crotch of his jeans.

"Mmmmm so it would seem" she coo-ed.

"So, Lou, did you get everything you wanted from ****** Christmas" said Matt "I hope Uncle Tony looked after you" (turning to his uncle and winking).

"Well I got almost everything I could wish for" she replied.

"Almost?"

Standing there listening to all of this I suddenly felt my stomach ache. I realised that this was no casual conversation. This had been pre-arranged and I feared where it was going.

My wife leaned across to Matt and whispered in his ear.

With a mock look of shock he exclaimed "What? Santa didn't deliver the main thing on your list? Well, that must have been because you were naughty during the year. Were you naughty, Louise?"

My wife gave Matt a coy look (such a sexy look), bit her bottom lip and nodded.

"Well, it seems a shame that you didn't get what you wished for. Maybe we could do something about that. Tell me, what did you wish for again?"

"A young, hard cock" my wife whispered, although sufficiently loud for me to hear, as I was meant to.

"Well ..what do you reckon Uncle Tony...does she deserve to get what she wished for? It is Christmas after all"

"What do think clitty" Tony said looking at me "Does your wife deserve her Christmas present from Matt?"

I was stood there, literally trembling with embarrassment, with arousal, with trepidation. So many mixed emotions. But one think was for sure, I was leaking.

I nodded. Once again giving this arrogant young stud permission to use my wife.

My wife smiled and clapped her hands "Thank you hubby..as for you" looking at Matt "get yourself upstairs NOW!" and off she ran.

Matt turned to his uncle "Thanks mate"

"No problem. After all we can't deny her her Christmas wish can we" (chuckling).

He just looked at me, saying nothing but his sneering, gloating face spoke volumes. The he left and went up stairs.

"Well clit" said Tony "Just me and you then. What shall we do? Anything good on telly?".

She's going to get herself pounded unmercifully, then Tony will follow Matt upstairs!

Hi kennyboy82

She was, I'm sure, "pounded unmercifully" by the y0ung stud.

Certainly he was upstairs for almost a couple of hours and I'm guessing they were not simply discussing the weather! He came back down with a huge satisfied grin on his face, went over to his uncle and slapped him on his back and told him what a "fantastic c*nt he had got himself for a regular cum-dump" and telling him how much better it was having her "well used tw@t sucking and squeezing my cock" than the y0ung pussy he was used to having.

"A real goer who wasnt afraid to let him know how much she was loving his cock punishing her hard and deep".

Matt left telling Tony that "the slag is upstairs ********" and with a wink to his uncle and a smirk towards me he was gone.

He'll be back for more, guaranteed!

Maybe its just me ,but I find it irritating to have my husband masterbating while watching, the sound alone is distracting then there is moans and mumbling going on..The sex was to be between my lover and me,thought I was being nice to involve cucky..Even in chastity he still made noise,tried a gag but his prescense just got to me...It was best I took it to my lovers place .Now my lover really liked hubby watching,think it was a macho deal.There were other factors involved too.

It's a guy thing Linda. It gets to you that you're fucking some guys wife while all he can do is watch, and wish it was him. I have to admit that there is a degree of humi1iation too, kind of rubbing the cucks nose in it to remind him (as if he needs reminding!) that he's the loser, the wife's lover is definitely the winner here.
Incidentally, I always want the cuck to be in chastity, I don't want him jerking off all over the place while I'm up to my balls in his wife.

ps: still love your profile pic, such a well shaped body, and those tan lines, Wow. You were/are one awesome looking girl Linda xx

Hi Linda38DD (apologies if i'm being discourteous addressing you in such a familiar way)

I am rarely (if ever,,,I can only recall a couple of time) permitted to watch my wife when she is in bed with her bf (or "fooling around" anywhere else in the house which can happen spontaneously!). Very much like you say, she regards her time with her bf as personal and private and she doesn't want to have the distraction of me staring at them in the background.

Even on the odd occasion when I have been present I was certainly not allowed to masturbate whilst watching. My cage was kept firmly locked in place and had I even attempted to touch my tiny clit then I would have been given my marching orders, pronto.

My masturbation is confined to having to perform in front of my wife and her bf, being supervised by them together or individually. Whilst I "perform" they simply sit and watch - supervise - and whilst they may exchange comments about my behaviour they will not be touching each other or "making out" or anything like that. My "release" is regarded as a "clinical necessity" required to keep my prostate healthy and my mind sane, and also to ensure my obedience as I look forward to my next release (although at the same time they always seem to enjoy watching and hum1liating me in this way - I guess this is how he gets his "guy thing" as kennyboy82 said; he supervises knowing that he can have the "real thing" with my wife whenever he wishes).

clit_dick, you really seem to be understanding of the need for you to always be directed and controlled when it comes to any form of relief, be it for sanity or health reasons. I can only hope that when your moment comes you are strictly controlled as to the amount of time available to you. My long term sluts husband is strictly limited to two minutes only. He tends to cum very quickly (he always has) so over time his allotted 'cum time' has been reduced by 15 second intervals. He is currently on one minute only, he still dribbles his weak fluid in that time usually.

kennyboy82 - thank you for your comments. I understand the point you make. Only being allowed a minute or two means that there will be little (if any) pleasure involved.

At the moment when I am permitted to masturbate I am not time limited. I don't last long anyway, probably 10 minutes maximum. It depends on how long i have had to wait between orgasms.

So, how was this year's Valentine's Day for all my fellow cucks? Or indeed, how was it for you bulls?

Needless to say, the day/evening passed by without any release for myself. It was "business as usual", that is locked in my cage and "waiting on" my wife and her bf. This year there was a slight twist. You will recall her bf's nephew, Matt? He was invited round to the house for a Valentine's meal with my wife and his uncle but this wasn't going to be a threesome. No my wife when she invited him said he could bring "a friend" if he wanted to and so he did. I was cook for the meal. A cosy, dinner by candlelight for four. If you must know the details it was pate and toast starter, steak and chips main followed by a chocolate mousse for dessert.

I was required to dress "appropriately" which meant very tight shorts plus dress shirt and bow-tie. The nylon shorts were several sizes too small, but altered to ensure they fit around the waist. Of course, they were so tight that my chastity cage was clearly visible, protruding from the front.

The guests arrived in good time and I have to say the y0ung lady that was with Matt was extre,ely good looking. She had long, smooth legs wonderfully displayed by her short skirt and generous breasts with a full cleavage. And there I was dressed as described above. Of course, both Matt and his girl friend for the night nearly wet themselves laughing and giggling when they saw me. And, yes, she pointed and asked Matt what "that strange lump" was in the front of my shorts. Before Matt could explain, Tony (his uncle) said "why don't you explain, clit dick". More giggles from Matt's gf "why do you call him clit dick" she enquired.

And so red-faced and totally emb@rrassed I explained to Chloe (the gf) that the "lump" was my chastity cage. "A what?" she asked and so more explanation about what the cage was for. "And clit dick" she went on? A further explanation from me saying that it best described the small size of my willy. All the while she was giggling, looking at everyone else in disbelief and I was getting redder and redder and more and more humili@ted.

The meal went OK I think. I cooked and served and the four of them seemed to enjoy themselves. They settled down in the living room for coffee which I dutifully took in for them all. Then, as I was about to excuse myself for the night, Tony called me over to where he and my wife were sitting.

"Clit, Chloe was still talking about your cage and tiny willy all through dinner. She says she cannot believe you are as small as you said you were. She has a y0unger brother and she says he's bigger than what you said you were and he's only just a t33nager! So before you go please show her why you are called clit and why you are a cuck".

I started to plead with him, looking at both him and my wife. But of course, no-one was listening. I turned and began to lower my tight shorts.

"Best take the shirt off clit otherwise Chloe won't see much"

Matt laughed "She won't be seeing much anyway"

I removed my bow tie and unbuttoned my shirt and removed it. I then pushed down my shorts until they were around my feet and stood in front of this stuningly gorgeous g1rl. She leaned forward to get a closer look.

"It all looks very cramped and uncomfortable" she sai.

"Not really" said Tony "It would be for anyone having a proper sized c0ck but not for him" at which point he came over to where I was stood and unlocked the cage. Off came the tube and there I was, fully displayed my shaved, circumcised clit. "Oh...My...God" she exclaimed "Is that all there is? It really is no bigger than a girly clit"

As it was the first time I had been released for a couple of weeks and being required to expose myself in this manner I felt a twitch and desperately willed myself not to get aroused. Too late Chloe screamed "OMG look is he trying to get hard!!!".

Tony quickly came to the rescue, slapped my clit hard with the palm of his hand and ordered me out of the room into the kitchen. He followed me in, grabbed a packet of frozen peas from the freezer which he covered my clit with, shrinking it before putting the chastity tube back on.

Newly locked up I was sent to my room. Thankfully I didn't have to face Chloe again before Matt and her left.

Happy Valentine's Day!

For anyone who might be wondering, yes she has been intimate with Matt once since he had her the day after Boxing Day. I presume it was with Tony's blessing but with or without it didn't stop her.

C-D.....
We need an update!...PLEASE

Absolutely!

Yep Kenny, I know he is about and still visits and he has said he would get back with something.

Re-read the whole thread and so much more for us to learn about.

I feel for you clit-dick but you can be proud of being useful in helping Matt's development as a true alpha. Requesting him to fulfill his passions with your wife if he wished showed true respect for his prowess and showed you understand your place. You can also be pleased that letting Chloe see what you were and enduring the *********** of her questions and your explanations will have contributed to setting the mood for a night of extra passionate fucking for her and Matt. You set a good example for other cuck bois.

Morning all and thanks for your recent comments. I will "report" on recent activities shortly

Hi everyone and here's hoping you have all remained safe (and sane) during the current pandemic. Lockdown here in the UK is gradually being relaxed but I guess we have a way to go yet.

I recently received a private message from one of the members who said he was missing my updates; how nice it is to be appreciated. I always write honestly about my "position" in my marriage and hope that my I can entertain my readers.

To recap (as it's been a while) my wife (Louise or Lou) has a long-term boyfriend, Tony. He has a nephew, Matthew (Matt), an arrogant cocky (now) twenty-year old. You will recall that I am allowed to masturbate (occasionally) but only if I am supervised. My masturbation is controlled as I have to stroke to the beats of the Cock Hero genre of porn films (look up on Pornhub if you've not come across these before). I am often required to "put on a show" to add to my humili@tion. My sister and her husband are fully aware of my "situation" and she has taken control of my masturbation sessions several times, saying that this is to make up for all the times I left my mess in her panties when we were younger. She is married and lives in Spain.

Lockdown could have been disastrous for my wife. There she was locked down with me whilst Tony was isolated at his place. With no chance of her having sex with her boyfriend I had thoughts of me and the wife having sex again. However, I was quickly put in my place as only a couple of days into lockdown Tony appeared at the house, breaking all the rules! As he said at the time, who's going to know. And so he has been a regular visitor, just the same as before the virus.

My update describes events on the Saturday immediately after the VE Day Bank Holiday weekend here in the UK. Tony arrived first thing, and after the usual lovers greeting between himself and my wife he turned to me and said that he wouldn't be staying but that he had arranged for my wife to "have a visitor" later that afternoon. He wanted to be fair and let me know so that I wouldn't be too shocked! Very thoughtful, I thought!

He explained that his nephew had a friend, a young black lad the same age as Matthew, who had been at the pub when my wife had her first sexual encounter with Matthew. Apparently he hadn't stopped pestering Matthew since that day saying how he fancied my wife and asking if he could set her up for him. Time passed and nothing happened until a couple of weeks ago Tony happened to bump into Tyler (the friend) and he, knowing that Tony was not only Matthew's uncle but also my wife's long-term lover, started asking after Louise and how he really fancied her and would she be up for it with him. And so it was that Tony having discussed this with my wife, and she being quite enthusiastic about having another young stud, they had all agreed for Tyler to pop around that afternoon.

Tony said that I was to be available to assist in any way my wife wanted. He said that she had a couple of "new things" she wanted from me. I was to do as as I was told otherwise I could expect to be locked in my cage for "a long time". It had already been over 4 weeks since I had been released and allowed to masturbate (supervised of course). My balls needed emptying, so I just
nodded, "yes Tony".

Tony left, my wife went to "freshen up" appearing back dressed in a blouse and jeans. She immediately told me to strip.

"I want you naked apart from your cage, when you meet Matthew's friend".

My wife was expecting Tyler at around 4pm and sure enough bang on time the doorbell rang.

"Go and let him in" and so I did.

Tyler was a good looking, well built young 20 year old. He had the typical swagger and confidence of someone that age, just like Matthew. Almost arrogant. He took one look at me and laughed. Staring at my cage he shook his head

"What the fuck is that?" he said "Tony said you had a clit for a dick. My y0unger brother has more!"

Then my wife appeared.

"Hi" she said "So you are Tyler. I don't remember seeing you at the pub with Matthew but I hear I made a bit of an impression" and she moved over and kissed him, a short, "hello" peck on the lips.

"Come on in" and she took his hand and led him into the sitting room.

"Clit get us a beer and then make yourself scarce for 30 minutes or so whilst we chat and get to know a bit about each other".

After getting them dr1nks I sat in the kitchen waiting. After half an hour I walked to the room and thought I had best knock before entering. Louise called me in and I saw they were sitting closely together on the sofa.

"Go and stand over there" my wife said waving to a point just in front of where they sat.

My wife then asked Tyler to stand in front of her. She looked across at me and told me to go to him. I walked over, naked apart from the cage over my tiny clit. She smiled as she said "take his shirt off". I looked at her. Did I hear correctly?

I must have paled because Lou told me to get on with it almost snapping at me. Doing as she asked I pulled his T-shirt over his head and took it off. Tyler was clearly a "gym bunny". Not an ounce of flab on his smooth, hairless black chest with signs of a six-pack, nothing too defined but muscle definition all the same.

My wife then told me to remove his trainers and socks. I looked at her, questioningly.

"It'll be easier to get his pants off that way" she said matter of factually.

Feeling completely embarrassed I knelt and untied his designer trainers. Tyler actually steadied himself by putting his hand on my head when lifting his feet one at a time for me to remove his them, followed by his socks.

Louise had come over to stand by him as I completed my task. I started to rise but she put her hand on my shoulder and told to me to stay where I was.

"Unbuckle his belt" she said.

I looked up at her and saw that she had reached inside her blouse and was stroking her right breast while looking down at me.

Reaching for his belt I loosened it. My wife told me to lower his jeans. I hesitated but she repeated herself, adding "now, little clit-dick" at which point Tyler smiled.

Resigning myself, I unbuttoned his jeans and slowly pulled them down. Tyler continued to use my head for balance as I pulled his jeans down over his thighs, and then let them drop to around his ankles. Steadying himself he lifted each leg to enable me to completely remove his jeans.

My wife, with one hand still on my shoulder the other still teasing her breast, was watching me intently and with a quick glance at the one remaining item of clothing (his boxers) she simply nodded her head.

I looked up at the boxer shorts. His manhood (for he certainly was a man in that department despite being only just out of his teens) bulged, filling out the front of the boxers. I swore I saw it twitch a little. Lou was also staring, her lips wet and slightly open, her breathing slightly irregular as her hand continued to rub over her breast.

I swallowed hard and without being told I reached out and took the waist band of his boxers and pulled them down to his feet.

Still on my knees I looked at Tyler's cock. Hanging semi-soft over his balls I couldn't help but stare. Certainly longer soft than my tiny appendage even when I was fully hard. And I could guess that once it was erect it's length and girth would be something I could only ever dream of having. It hung over balls which looked full of potent spunk and which I knew would soon be emptying themselves in my wife.

Louise had me get up and stand beside Tyler so she could compare. Tyler with his black snake me with my tiny, caged slug.

My wife moved to stand between us. She reached over and fondled my tiny clit and smiled. Then reaching over she moved a hand under Tyler's ball sac and weighed the contents. She purred, literally, out loud. His meaty shaft definitely twitched and hardened a little more.

Then she took my wrist and moved my hand to his cock. She told me to hold his cock and stepped back a little. I held his cock looking down at it in my hand.

At that point I felt pressure on my shoulder as my wife pushed me back down on my knees in front of him.

So now I'm on my knees in front of the young lad she's going to fuck and I'm holding his cock for him. My tiny clit tries to harden in the confines of the chastity cage but to no avail.

Louise removed her top and then reached for her jeans, unbuttoned them and lowered the zip. She struggled a little to push them over her hips and ample bum but then she slid them down her bare legs. She bent to remove them and then straightened up to stand in her matching bra and bikini cut panties. In my position kneeling I can see her excitement wetting the front of her panties. A slightly darker damp stain forming along the length of her pussy. She moved closer to Tyler and pressed her lips against his and kissed him, deeply, one hand around the back of his neck pulling his face into hers. As they explore each other I feel him harden in my hand; yes I am still holding his cock!

They finally part. My wife stepped back and slowly, seductively removed her bra freeing her tits, displaying them to Tyler. He stared as well he might. Of course, they aren't as pert and firm as those he would be use to on girls his own age, but Lou's don't sag too much and to my mind at least they are perfect. The crowning glory are her nipples. Both are erect, hard nubs aroused with the passion of the moment. There is a red flush over her upper chest signifying her arousal.

She then reached for her panties and slowly pushed them down. As they reach her hips, the crotch stays stuck to her pussy. The wetness on the cotton material glued to her sticky lips. And then they are free. As the are lowered directly in front of my face I see her cunt slime clearly on the gusset and at the same time the room fills with the scent of her sexual arousal. Another desperate twitch of my clit, another notch on the hardness scale from Tyler's cock in my hand.

Louise reached down and moved my hand from off of Tyler's cock and wrapped her own around it. He was solid and fully erect by now. His entire length and girth visibly throbbing. Uncircumcised, his purple helmet was pushing through the foreskin and a bead of clear, pre-cum glistened from his pee hole.

My wife tugged his cock in my direction. I tried to move to get out of the way but she told me in no uncertain terms to stay where I was.

I looked up to see her smiling down at me as she began to rub his cock across my face. As she rubbed his dick across my lips I could feel his pre-cum wetting them.

"Open up clit-dick, get him wet and ready for me."

Now I'm in a daze and hardly resist opening my mouth for her to place his cock in.

"Suck it" I'm told, and I do. Bobbing up and down trying not to gag.

As I get into a rhythm on Tyler's cock my tiny clit starts to drip.

Looking up I see them both watching me. Tyler has a big grin. My wife has a smirk. Humil@tion washes over me. I'm sucking the cock of this young black lad, this b0y who will soon be fucking my wife.

My wife suddenly pulls him away from my sucking mouth telling me that they are going into our bedroom to fuck. Still on my knees I watch them leave the room.

I spot her discarded panties, rolled up and the crotch sticky and wet and I can't help but reach out to pick them up and press my face into the gooey mess. And it's not long before I hear them fucking upstairs. The telltale sounds of the bed "bouncing", the gasps and moans of my wife increasing in volume as the tempo increases and so she has her first orgasm. My pathetic tiny clit can only continue to drip, the cage doing its job, preventing me from touching and wanking as I listen to the lovers upstair and smell my wife's pussy, second hand smeared on her panties.

It was some time later when they came down. My wife barely covered in a flimsy, see-through nighty, Tyler still naked. They came into the room, Tyler picked up his clothes and got dressed. Then he was gone. As the front door closed behind him, Louise slumped back into the sofa, a satisfied look on her face. I could see blemishes, bites on her breasts and as she lay back her pussy was open and slick with their combined juices.

She looked at me, wickedly, and beckoned me with he finger. I walked across to where she sat, legs splayed open. Louise simply pointed at the spot between her legs and I knew straight away what was required of me. I knelt down and hesitantly lowered my face until I could smell her pussy and his spunk.

One word from her "Lick"

I spent a good half an hour licking my wife's pussy clean. I can't remember the last time I had been allowed such intimacy with her. I certainly wasn't going to let Tyler's cum stop me from enjoying my wife in such a way for the first time is many, many months, if not years. And yes, Lou had an orgasm on my tongue.

As for me, I wasn't released that evening. My wife said she was too tired and relaxed to be bothered to supervise me. Maybe in a few days. We'll see.

THANK C-D for answering the call...

And you did not disappoint, a superb account of another new milestone.
Have to say I cant recall Louise ever having you suck Tony or Matt so now you may change your name to c-c-d cocksucker-clit-dick!!
That is some hot scene having her suck on a brand new young cock and judging by how wet she got something i reckon will be repeated in future...but maybe getting to lick Louise's pussy after so long made it worthwhile.

Welcome back and please keep em coming

Thanks Rover68uk...as you say it was indeed a first for me, Lou requiring me to take a more active role. But it just felt like a natural progression in the relationship? Whether it will become a regular thing, who knows. I can't see Tony wanting me on my knees sucking him. And Matt would probably run a mile at the thought of a guy touching his cock!

So, football has returned to the UK. And yesterday the BBC had its first live match in ages. An occasion for friends to gather (illegally during lockdown but nobody seems to be abiding by the rules, certainly not in our house) have a few beers and watch the football. So was I surprised when Tony announced he was intending coming round to watch with my wife? Not really. Not that he needs an excuse to visit. What did surprise me (although looking back I don't think Louise was surprised so was she expecting it?) was that Matthew was with Tony when they arrived at around 7pm. Tony, of course, has a key to the house and so he just let himself in. I was in the kitchen clearing up after the evening meal whilst my wife was in the sitting room watching TV. I was wearing shorts and a T shirt whilst Lou had on a light, summery dress.

I heard the front door open and heard Tony call out to Louise. I imagine she jumped up and went to him, to hug and kiss. He hadn't been round since the middle of the week and so I guess she was missing him. It was as I was finishing the washing up that I heard him. That cocky, arrogant, "God's gift" nephew of Tony's. He was speaking to Lou. I didn't catch everything but he was being as crude and cocky as ever. "Hi Louise... it's been a while...my cock has missed you" laughter all round. I left the kitchen and went into the room where they were. Tony had already sat himself down in "his chair" and my wife and Matthew were embracing. The y0ung cocky b@stard already had his hands squeezing her bum as they kissed. My tiny clit twitched seeing them, watching how this 20 year old managed to instantly dominate Louise. They finished and everyone turned to look at me.

"Hi clit dick" said Matthew "How's it hanging" as he chuckled to himself at his clever remark "Not much I reckon hanging in your panties eh clitty?"

"Leave the little man alone' said my wife playfully slapping him on his arm "It's not his fault his pee-pee has not fully grown since he was a little b0y".

"Just as well you have Tony and me to help out then" he smirked giving her bum a slap.

Louise went to the sofa and sat down, carefully pulling down he skirt to cover her bare legs. Matthew plonked himself beside her.

Tony explained they were here to watch "the match" and "hoped I didn't mind his nephew coming along". Yeah right, like I have any choice in the matter.

Remembering to be the "good host" (well, more like not wanting to be punished for not looking after "my guests") I quickly asked if I could get everyone a beer. Of course everyone did and so I went back to the kitchen to get ******.

I returned with bottles and a glass for Lou, and stood awkwardly as they chatted away, mainly about the football.

It had been a while since I had seen Matthew. He wanted to know whether my tiny clit was still locked away. I said yes. "Fucking hell, I can't even begin to imagine being caged and not being able to wank or fuck when I wanted to". He wanted to see and so I stood in front of them all and lowered my shorts and as I wasn't wearing underwear my pink plastic chastity cage popped into view, much to Mathew's amusement. "Fuck...I'd forgotten it was pink" he mocked laughing and pointing.

My cage is a CB6000s in pink, which is just 3 inches in length (80mm). This is actually longer than my flaccid, tiny clit and so the fit is fine. The fact that I am smaller didn't escape Matt's notice.

"Fuck...your tiny clit doesn't even fill the cage...you really are tiny" He turned to my wife. "Fucking hell Lou, could you even feel anything when he fucked you?"

She smiled and looking me in the eye said "Well, Matt, in fairness it's been so long since I've let that maggot anywhere near me, let alone actually letting it inside me, I really can't remember. But looking at it you're right, I wouldn't feel a thing, unlike others I've had" at which point she turned to look at him and reached out with her hand to squeeze his crotch. I glanced across at Tony to catch his reaction but he just smiled at me and said "More beer I think clit". I started to bend to pull up my shorts but he said "I think you can leave the shorts off". I stepped out of them and went to the kitchen to get the beers.

The match kept everyone's attention for a while. I was made to stand in the corner, facing the room, in just my T-shirt, my locked clit-dick on display. But interest in the game soon waned (hardly surprising given the teams involved; not quite Man U or Liverpool standard). It was Louise who became bored first. She moved closer to Matt and her hand was on his jean-clad thigh, gently stroking and squeezing. I could see the mound created by his cock and balls. I wondered whether he had underpants on. I guessed not. It would be jus5 like him to be going commando. Tony just sat watching.

Then it was half-time. "What a fucking useless game" said Matthew. Tony nodded. "Not entertaining at all, although Lou seems to be trying her best to liven things up!". Louise looked over at her bf and smiled. "Well, it's been a while since I've had a y0ung man to play with." "What about Tyler?" he said."That was AGES ago" said my wife, laughing.

"Yeah" said Matthew "he told us all about it. He can't stop telling us about it. You made an impression there".

"He made one on me too" said Louise seductively "He can come again" and she moved even closer to Matt and began to rub his crotch hard.

"And much more of that you fucking slut and I'll be the one coming again" said Matt and he turned to face Lou, put a hand behind her head and pulled her towards him and started kissing her, hard and with his tongue deep in her mouth.

My clit twitched and my balls tightened. Tony seemed content to leave them to it. Such a caring, sharing boyfriend, I thought. And she's old enough to be his mum. Still, I could see the attraction. Louise is definitely MILF material and Matt must have thought all his Christmases had come at once having "access" to her. Yes, he had his pick of girls his own age (and no doubt y0unger) but to have an older, married woman available must really do his ego a power of good. And I have no doubt that my wife's experience would make Matt forget all about the others.

I watched, with Tony, as the two of them made out on the sofa. All thoughts of football long gone. The two kissed hard and sloppily. Tongues fighting for supremacy. Louise had, by now, managed to unbutton Matt's fly and her hand was busy inside his 501's. There was no mistaking the bulge now. Matthew's cock is long and thick. Louise says his girth really stretches her.

Then Matthew pushed Lou's head away and down. There was no mistaking what he wanted. And he was definitely in charge, the arrogant bastard. He pushed my wife's face down and towards his open fly. And she let him. Let him take control. This y0ungster was in charge. Lou slid off the sofa and knelt between his open legs. Her hand fished out his cock and pulled it out of his open flies. She moved forward and with her mouth wide she sank onto his cock. I noticed that Matthew was uncut. And yes, he was thick. Louise started sucking hard, her head bobbing up and down. Tony and me watched, hearing my wife noisily slurping on his nephew's y0ung cock. Lou reached up with her hands and unbuttoned the jeans at the waist and peeled them open, allowing more of his cock to be revealed. She reached in and pulled out his ball sac. Then she returned to sucking him.

My tiny clit was twitching hard within it's cage and drops of clear pre-cum were oozing from my piss slit. I reached down in a pathetic attempt to caress my clitty and provide some pleasure but of course all I felt was the plastic casing. I reached lower to rub my balls but this only served to increase the frustration.

Louise meanwhile started to lick Matt's heavy balls. I noticed that now his purple helmet had pushed through his foreskin. It looked huge. I imagined this pushing into a woman, f0rcing open a tight, y0ung virgin's pussy. I thought of the pleasure it would give Louise, the thickness spreading open the walls of her vagina, rubbing hard against her opening and pleasuring her sensitive spots deep inside her pussy. His pre-cum flowed and coated his knob-end. Louise resumed sucking him, trying to get as much of his cock inside her mouth as she possibly could. I imagined what she could taste. The saltiness of his pre-cum. I wondered how wet she was. I imagined her panties sodden at the crotch with her juices. Her cotton gusset stained.

Suddenly we saw Matt push my wife's head down hard as his mouth fell open and his hips raised. He was cumming. His body twitched in time with his sperm pumping along his shaft and squirting into Lou's mouth. One..two..three..four..five thrusts...six..seven as he still held on to her head. Being so y0ung the pulses of sperm seemed to go on and on. I could imagine my wife's mouth filling up with thick, pungent, gooey sperm. Fair play to her, she clung on, grabbing his legs as he ejaculated into her mouth.

And then he relaxed, flopping back into the sofa, his hand fell away from my wife' s head. Lou stayed knelt her mouth around Matt's cock. I (we) watched her gently sucking as the meaty thick cock began to slightly soften. After a couple of minutes, Louise lifted her head. Her lips were glistening with his sperm. There was a slight trickle of white juice oozing from one corner of her lips.

She stood. Her closed lips set in a smile. Her mouth seeming to bulge as she kept the contents of Matt's y0uthful balls inside. She glanced at Tony and I saw him nod slightly. At that point I started to wonder. My wife lifted her arm, stretched out her hand and cooking her finger she beckoned me. And now I really started to wonder, or panic. Her finger curled and again beckoned me. I knew better than to delay. I walked from my corner over to my wife. By this time Matt had recovered and he and Tony watched. My caged clit dripped. A string of clear liquid stretched downwards between my pee hole and the top of my leg. The thread of pre-cum glistening. I reached my wife. She moved closer. I could smell Matt on her face. The musky smell of his balls, of his cock. The distinctive smell of his sperm. She put her hands around my neck and pulled my face to hers and our mouths met. She started to kiss me, hard and pushing into my lips. I tried not to open my mouth but there was no point trying to resist. I suddenly felt a hard, stinging pain across my bare bum and noticed from the corner of my eye Tony with his belt in his hand. My mouth ************* opened at the unexpected pain and at that point she had won. Louise pushed her lips onto mine and thrust her tongue into my open mouth. The contents emptied from her mouth to mine. I felt the slimey goo transfer between us. The pungent, salty taste of Matt's sperm filled my mouth as more and more of his slime passed from my wife's mouth into mine. And then she pulled away leaving me stood there with his spunk in my mouth.

Louise licked her lips.

"Swallow husband dear"

I shook my head, my eyes tearing a little, begging no! Not that, not HIS!

A movement to my right and "crack" another slice of Tony's belt across my arse.

I closed my eyes and swallowed. Matt's thick, slimey spunk seemed to slip down my throat as one, gooey glob. And then it was gone. But the taste in my mouth remained.

My wife, Tony and Matt applauded, laughing and telling me what a good obedient little boy I was.

And all the while, my little clit oozed more and more pre-cum, twitching with excitement inside my pink chastity cage as my balls pulsed in frustration, desperate to drain themselves.

Oh, the football? Crystal Palace won apparently.

Thank CD, so so good to have you back posting and keeping us all entertained....

....let alone keeping Louise, tony & matt amused.

Does sound like Tony & Louise have been thinking up new ideas to humiliate you...just imagine how you will feel when you end up doing something like that in front of your sister!

...but we haven't heard anything about any of your release sessions of late? How are they going? And as your sister cannot be there, i wonder if she could watch via zoom...i think that is all the rage at present!

Release sessions are far and few between I'm afraid...and Zoom has been mentioned!!!!

LOL that will be priceless, your sis and her hubby sitting in Spain on the sofa watching from afar as you debase yourself in your own living room.
Who knows, if Matt isnt there he could also join the conference call

This weekend will be 10 weeks since I was last allowed "release"....it might be a short show!!

Hi all...so after 10 weeks or so without release I was permitted to masturbate on Saturday just gone. Of course, not simply allowed by my wife and her bf for my pleasure but for their entertainment. And not just their entertainment. Thanks to a suggestion from another member my sister and her husband viewed my "show" from their home in Spain via Zoom (of course). They weren't the only ones to witness my shame and emb@rrasment as I shall disclose later.

For those who have read my previous postings, I started out by wondering whether other cucks were supervised and directed on the rare occasions they were allowed to have an orgasm. I explained how I was only allowed to masturbate whilst being watched and supervised by either my wife or her long-term bf or, as is more often the case, by both. I am also only permitted to stroke in strict accordance with the beats and timings found on a particular genre of porn known as "Cock Hero". If you are not familiar, go to the Pornhub site and search. It makes for a less than "natural" enjoyable orgasm, often leads to a completely ruined, hands-free orgasm and certainly takes away all the usual control.

It was early evening on Saturday. I was told by Louise (my wife) that I would be allowed to "perform" that evening. My heart leaped, my caged clit twitched. It had been a while and despite the humili@ting circumstances that surround me getting some release, I didn't mind. At least I would be able to empty my balls. At least I would get some pleasure from stroking my 4 inches. And I hadn't had release for a while. Sadly, I knew I wouldn't last long. How quick it would take would depend on which "Cock Hero" had been chosen. One or two are so difficult I defy anyone to last more than 5 minutes! Or maybe that's just me. I was told to present myself, naked (apart from my clit cage) at 7pm, in the living room.

As I arrived at the door to the living room a few minutes before the allotted time I could hear chatting and laughing. I blushed. Oh no, not just Lou and Tony then. I knocked and Lou said "come in clit'. I walked in to see my wife and Tony on the sofa with the computer in front of them attached to which was a separate video camera unit. I realised they were on Zoom.

"Say hi to your sister, clit" said Lou pointing the screen and camera at me.

I stood naked, my tiny pee-pee locked away and looked at my sister and her husband on the screen. I waved.

"Hi little brother...my do you look a sight" she replied giggling "I've missed seeing you, you little perv. I hear Lou has been having some adventures during lockdown?"

"Yes sis"

"And also that you've learnt a few new things" laughing louder now. I blushed. She clearly knew everything.

"I guess my hubbies used condom must have given you a taste for man-goo". I recalled the emb@ssing performance I was made to do when my sis and her husband were last in the UK. ****** to lick her husbands stale sperm from her panties as punishment for the times when we were y0unger and I soiled her panties regularly during our t e en years.

"OK" said my wife, "let's get on with it so he can disappear and we can look forward to the rest of the evening".

She stood and picked up the key to my cage, moved across to where I stood and unlocked me. My tiny clit "hung" (well, I wish it "hung" ... I mean "hung" maggot or slug like) slightly erect resting on my ball sac. I am completely shaved, smooth, hairless. My tiny cocklet is circumcised but believe me my knob-head is nothing to write home about. Certainly not a massive plum sized plug lol. I was already oozing. A small droplet of clear, pre-cum was beginning to form at my pee hole.

"He's already exited and leaking" said my wife. She picked up the cam and zoomed in making sure my Zoom audience could see.

"How long has it been, perv brother?"

"Ten weeks?" I muttered.

"Going to be a short show then" my sis retorted. I could hear her husband laughing as well.

Tony stood, set up the cam so I was framed, ready to entertain. He moved over to the large screen, smart TV, set it up with Pornhub. He scrolled through the many "Cock Hero" offerings, finally settling on his choice for the evening. I noticed it was rated "hard" and would run for 40 minutes or so. I thought to myself there will be no way I would last anywhere near that long. Sometimes I never last the first warm-up section. So humili@ting when I start to dribble my cum before the real action has even started.

I noticed that Louise had popped out of the room and when she came back she had a small packet plus a spray.

"Come here, clit. You're audience don't want to be short changed so we've come up with an idea to ensure a prolonged show".

I heard everyone in the room, actual and virtual, chuckle.

Lou approached me and showed me the spray; penis desensitising spray. She shook the can and proceeded to spray my clit. It was cold which made me jump!

"That'll take effect in about 5 minutes" she said "then you can put on this delay condom" taking one out of the packet and handing it to me. She explained that the condom has a mild anaesthetic cream in the tip which would further numb my clitty.

After 5 minutes I opened the foil covered condom and put it on.

"Right" said Tony starting the porn "Off you go".

My right hand gripped my condom covered pee pee. It felt strange. My clit was numb. I started stroking. My little 4 incher stiffened as I watched the TV, and beat my meat in time with the pulses accompanying the porn film. The women were stunning. Full round bums in lacy panties. Firm breasts. Stroke-stroke-stroke. The desensitising spray was doing its job. I pulled and squeezed but didn't feel any immediate urge to cum.

My audience clapped along and laughed. What sight I must have been. Stood in front of everyone, stroking my rubber covered tiny clit, pumping up and down in time with the music beats accompanying the porn. Slow-slow-quick-quick-quick. Five minutes passed, moving from the warm-up round to Round 1. Then 10 minutes. The audience cheered. "He's never lasted this long before" shrieked my sister. After 20 minutes I was still stroking but there was no feeling. The beats were getting quicker. Double time. My balls ached. The worst beat (for me anyway) are quick groups of 7 strokes. A series of these came up. Beautiful y0ung girls on the screen. Shaved pussies. Fingers pushed in. Huge, manly cocks being sucked.

I came at the 30 minute mark (give or take). My legs trembled and almost gave way under me as my cum dribbled into the condom. What a pathetic sight. A grown married man masturbating for his wife and her bf and in front of his sister and her husband.

I heard cheers and applause. So humili@ting. My clit hurt I had had to stroke so long and with a hard grip to get some sensation. My first orgasm in 10 weeks and I'm not sure it was all that enjoyable. I slipped the condom off. Lou told me to go and clean up then get back to be locked up again. The evening's entertainment over.

SUPERB.....and THANK YOU CD
...or should we say THANK YOU, Louise and Tony for giving you your release, as otherwise we wouldn't get to hear about such fun events.
Its also funny that they took an idea from here, nice to know that Louise in particular i guess, reads your musings and no doubt takes a degree of pleasure in recalling her *********** of you.
Loved the fact that your sis and her hub got to watch, the fact that they must have arranged it, like a special sporting event, making time in their calender and sitting down in front of the TV, dr1nks and snacks at the ready for the entertainment.
Loved the delay cream/condoms, which makes sense i suppose if everyone has devoted time to make it an "event", after all you wouldn't want it over too fast.
I can almost imagine your struggle trying to cum and your arms starting to ache with the constant wanking.
Maybe next time there should be a "double bagging" of two layers of delay condoms, that way all the viewers can enjoy a longer performance? You may then even make it to the end of the video...and of course woudl allow the viewers to maybe get a refill in their dr1nks!

Once again thanks for the update....and i wonder...how did you and Louise get into this lifestyle and meet Tony?

Hi all...I've been invited to provide a bit of background so here goes.

My wife, Louise, is 46 years old, I am older at 55 years old. We met at work when Lou was 33, she was married at the time. We got along well together and after her divorce we saw each other as regular couple. However, right from the start she didn't want a monogamous relationship so she still saw others whilst we were "a couple" usually for one-off nights out. I was happy to accept this, and, of course, found it a turn on.

We married when she was 37, me 46 so now married 9 years. She only married me on the proviso that she could still have her other men. She obviously knew I wasn't endowed but that didn't matter to her provided she could have others.

She met Tony a couple of years into marriage. He was different to the others "one nighters". They got on well. Neither wanted to break up our marriage but both wanted something other than a one-night stand so he became her regular lover. The rest, as they say, is history lol.

It sounds to me as if Lou has the perfect marriage. All the cock she can handle (literally!) plus a willing caged cuck. If only more marriages were as enlightened as yours!