Control Part 1 [Futuristic] [Chastity] [Humiliation]

**Control**

*This story takes place in the near future, where in place of mass amounts of medications and prescriptions, some people have opted to have microchips implanted to control everything from insulin, hormones, pain management, and many other things.*

A few years ago, my girlfriend, Maddie, had some issues with depression and anxiety. It became so bad that she was having trouble at work and by the time she got home she was too drained from the day for anything else. After months of struggling, she decided to get the implant to help her. It was unreal how quickly the new implant took effect. She no longer had panic attacks and seemed to feel more talkative than before. The problem was that after she got the chip, Maddie seemed to lose all interest in sex. She was never in the mood, never. We went months without sex.

A few weeks ago while having a few drinks after work, a friend of mine told me that the microchips could be hacked. He worked in the industry and if someone had access to the person’s chip they could manipulate the settings. It was a huge issue with the chips they were working on fixing.

I didn’t think anything about it at the time, but one day when I was on my laptop I saw my wife had gotten into account for her implant to get some data from it. Out of curiosity I flipped through the account. It looked way out of my league of understanding, but then my eye caught the settings icon. I clicked on it and a few words caught my attention. Some settings had controls for mental health or physical health and so on. I eventually stumbled on a setting for libido. It was currently set to a standard setting, and something horrible and selfish in me told me to increase it. I clicked the plus button once… and then twice more.

I heard my wife pull up to the driveway, and I quickly exited the page and ran to help her carry in the groceries. The rest of the evening felt the same. We had dinner and watched some TV together. But surprisingly, Maddie asked if I wanted to sit on the couch with her and cuddle.

“Absolutely,” I smiled, and I noticed a twinkle in her eye as well.

We snuggled in on the couch, and I ended up spooning her. I could smell her shampoo in her soft red hair and I’d forgotten how comforting it was just to be close to her. As the movie progressed, I suddenly felt something touching me, and looked down to see that Maddie, while still looking at the tv had reached around behind herself and started rubbing my crotch. It didn’t take long for my dick to stiffen. It had been months since she had shown any interest in my body, and I missed it.

Her soft fingers gripped me through my jeans and began rubbing up and down.

I let out a heavy breath as my chest began rising and falling more.

She brought her hand up and reached down into my pants diving down to hardening cock. She played with it for several minutes and I laid back in total bliss.

She turned to look at me and her soft blue eyes were filled with hunger. “Let’s go back to the bedroom,” she whispered.

I followed her down the hall, and that night we made love for the first time in a long time. I was even more surprised when she initiated sex again two days later. And again after that. We were having sex almost every other day and it was amazing. Though I did start to notice that each time, she would lay on the bed and have me get on top. She wasn’t interested in doing much more than straight missionary or the prone position.

A couple of weeks later, I couldn’t help myself. I got back into her account and upped her setting for dominant behavior. I figured if she was more authoritative she’d want to take the lead in bed more. I figured if it made her aggressive or irritable I could always change it back. My thought was to just make her less meek and more confident. I clicked the plus button four times and then increased her libido one more.

It took a couple of days and I’d honestly forgotten about changing her implant settings. She’d come home that evening to tell me she’d presented her latest project at work and it went terrific. She didn’t feel scared or nervous and really knocked it out of the park. Her director had even stopped to compliment her after and mentioned a possible promotion in her future.

I gave myself a silent pat on the back. “That’s great, Hun. I’m so proud of you.”

“Thanks,” she grinned and she hugged me tightly.

The hug lasted a few seconds and I felt her hands wander down to my butt. She pulled me into her and squeezed. My dick instantly sprung to life. She kissed me deeply and with a passion we hadn’t experienced in years. “Take off your pants.” Maddie didn’t wait and attacked my belt flipping it open.

I unzipped and pulled my pants down.

Maddie reached into my boxers and began stroking my dick getting it hard. And once she felt my cock reach its peak fullness, she hopped up on the kitchen counter and hiked up her skirt.

Without any more direction, I pulled her panties to the side and entered her. She moaned as I slid my dick all the way in, amazed at how wet she already was.

She drug her nails across my back and shoulders as I pumped my cock in and out. At one point she lost her grip and fell back, placing her hands on the counter for support. She climaxed hard, her contractions ran wild along my hard shaft.

I nearly came too but managed to hold it together. I thought she would need a minute or two like usual, but after just a few seconds she pushed herself off the counter and fell to her knees.

She cupped my balls in one hand and wrapped her lips around my cock still dripping from her. She hadn’t done this since we first started dating and I was caught completely by surprise.

I moved a little to lean against the kitchen counter and she moved with me, sucking harder. She moved down to my balls, sucking them both into her mouth. As she sucked hard, my balls squeezed together and I gave a little yelp. She laughed a little and began jacking my cock, never taking my balls out of her mouth.

It felt amazing… “I’m gonna…”

I didn’t have to finish my sentence as she pulled back and took the tip of my dick back in her mouth. Her small hand stroked me faster as her lips slid up and down the tip, her tongue flicking my hole. I came harder than I had in years and she kept bobbing her head up and down. She was swallowing. Oh my god, it was glorious.

We both came again later that night. And the next day, I increased both her dominance and libido one more time.

When I came home the next day we argued about something completely stupid. Maddie never raised her voice to me but it got pretty heated. When we calmed down she apologized and told me she didn’t know why she had gotten so mad before, but I had an idea. I forgave her and we held hands the rest of the evening.

I awoke in the middle of the night to Maddie jerking my dick. I was fully erect already and she was squeezing pretty hard. I asked her what she was doing but she put her hand over my mouth and told me to just go with it.

She licked the length of my shaft a few times and then mounted me. She never got on top before, but she started riding me hard. Against all my efforts to slow things down she dug in and started grinding harder.

I put my hands on her hips to slow her.

Maddie responded by pulling her arm back and smacking me in the balls.

My hands fell away from her as I reeled from the shock and she rode on. As I tried to slow her again she kept smacking my balls to stop me. I cried out a little and she began tapping my on the testicles over and over as she grinded and bounced.

Her breathing was heavy and she eventually came hard, her pussy choking my dick into submission forcing me to cum with her. When her breathing finally slowed, she rolled off of me, pulled her blanket up over her naked body and said, “goodnight.”

I could see a wide grin stretch across her lips as she drifted off, leaving me with aching balls and mess. All the while I couldn’t help but think, as I held my sore balls, that I’d created a monster.

The next day, as soon as I got home, I tried to log back into Maddie’s implant setting but I kept getting an error message. It said the password was incorrect. I couldn’t get in. I couldn’t change her back.

When she came home, there was an air of tension. I thought she could sense more guilt or at least tell that I was acting funny. She looked at me funny and I found myself stumbling to talk to her.

And just when I was about to tell her everything, she pulled me in for a passionate kiss. Our tongues played back and forth as my hands found their way to her breasts. She squeezed my ass and whispered, “I have a surprise for you.” She led me into the bedroom where we continued kissing. She positioned us closer to the bed and then shoved me down onto it. Her eyes looked hungry as she jumped on top of me.

I was wrapped up in the passion as she removed her blouse and hiked up her skirt. My eyes fell upon her freshly shaven pussy.

“Surprise,” she grinned.

Not only was she not wearing panties, but she was shaved bare.

She inched herself up on me until her pussy was just above my face. “Lick my clit. Put it in your mouth and suck it.”

I did as she commanded and she began gyrating above me. I licked her up and down and probed her as far as my tongue would stretch.

And that’s when she brought her knees in closer and rode my face.

I fought to keep up with her movements but after a while it became futile. She was in control, and I was now just a tool for her excitement.

After she came for the second or third time (I lost count), she hopped off and hit the shower. I didn’t even cum. I needed to fix this. She was becoming too much.

The next morning I woke up to a weird sensation. When I opened my eyes, my wife was laying on my stomach fiddling with my penis. I tried to sit up but Maddie used her weight against me and kept me still. I felt a pinch and a tug followed by a click.

“There we are,” Maddie said casually like she was fluffing my pillow. “All better.”

She rolled over on the bed and left for the bathroom like it was a normal morning. But I stared down at myself in shock. On my dick was a pink plastic cage and it looped around my balls. The grip on them was tight enough that there was no way I was gonna be able to squeeze them out one at a time to slip out. At the tip, there was a small hole for me to pee through I guess, but my dick was compressed inside.

“What the hell, Maddie?” I called out. “What is this?”

Maddie popped out of the bathroom in the middle of brushing her hair. “Isn’t it cute? I got it just for you.”

Cute? Was she having a laugh?

“I thought it would be a bit of fun for us.” She pulled a small key out of her pocket. “See? Now I control your cock. You can’t wack off every night like you do anymore. You have to save it all for me.”

“What? We need to talk about this,” I growled. “I didn’t agree to…”

Maddie cut me off. “Look, hun. I’d really like to talk about this more, but I have to get to work right now.” She finished buttoning her shirt and walked out of the bedroom.

I struggled to get out of bed, unused to having something solid between my legs. “Where’s the key, Maddie?”

Maddie grabbed her purse and headed for the door. “I have it, hun. Don’t worry. I won’t lose it.” Then she laughed a little. “Wouldn’t that be funny? Goodbye, hun.” And she left shutting the front door behind her.

What the fuck. It took me a while to get around for work with the cage on but I managed. I went to work and hoped no one would realize I had a chastity device on. I never realized how often I got aroused during the day before.

When I got to work, Lindsey, the new front desk girl, was out of her seat opening boxes that had come in. I got a shot of her round tight ass as she bent over and suddenly I felt a vise clamp down on my dick.

Again, at the break counter, where I get my morning coffee, a co-worker named Natalie, had on a tight dress shirt that pulled wide between the buttons as she bent over to get sugar. For a brief second, I saw her breasts held in place with a lacey grey bra. The cage closed in on me again, squeezing my dick into submission.

Natalie flipped her dark hair back out of her eyes, and for a second I thought she’d caught me staring and I looked away. Then I thought I caught her looking down at my crotch, and I turned to go back to my desk. This was getting ridiculous.

My boss, Marissa, came by my desk to ask me a question and I couldn’t help but notice her appearance. She was at least twenty years my senior and looked it, but today she must have had an important meeting. She was done up in a tight dress skirt and top that showed off her figure. She had put on makeup that made her look younger and glowing. The change really made a difference in comparison. She didn’t look overworked and frazzled as usual. She looked like one of those cougars that go to clubs to pick up young guys for the night. She even had on black stockings and I was never more grateful to be sitting at my desk.

I realized why I normally masturbate in the mornings – to help me focus during the day. My mind kept wandering towards tight butts, bursting buttoned-down tops, and wild hot older women. I couldn’t think and at the end of the day, I realized I really needed to cum.

I managed to get through the day and I raced to the elevator. I needed to get home and make Maddie let me out immediately.

But just as the elevator doors started to close I heard, “Hold the doors, please.”

I pressed the button to hold the elevator and immediately wished I hadn’t. It was Lindsey carrying a large stack of files to the copy room. When her brown ponytail swished and I caught the scent of her perfume I tensed. Seriously? What was wrong with me?

She smiled and said, “Thanks.” When the door closed, it bumped her elbow causing her to drop her papers and fell to the floor to gather them.

I froze, looking down at her. As she reached around to gather the papers, my eyes caught sight of a black thong riding up on her hips as her shirt rose up. My dick twitched and I felt the tight grip of the cage around me. As I saw her eyes look up, I immediately bent over to hide my bulge. “Let me help you,” I said reaching for the papers.

She laughed, “Thank you. I guess I can be kinda clumsy.”

“Oh, it happens,” I said casually. As I handed her the last stack of papers I noticed her eyes look down and go wide. When I looked down, I noticed two things. One, there was a large bulge in my pants. And two, you could just make out the imprint of what looked like a padlock. When I looked back up I could see Lindsey’s cheeks were pink and she immediately averted her gaze. When the elevator doors opened, she vanished out and I started punching the button for them to close again.

As I drove home, I began thinking of how I could get into Maddie’s account to set her implant back to its default settings. I kept going in circles with nothing to go on. I could have sworn her password was saved before, but now… nothing.

When I got home, I didn’t see Maddie’s car in the drive. I must have beat her home, I thought and I rushed into the house. I needed to get to her laptop to login to her account, but when I looked around I couldn’t find it anywhere. I nearly tore the house apart by the time I heard Maddie pull up.

She entered the house looking exhausted, but I couldn’t wait. “Okay, it was pretty funny this morning, but now I need the key.”

“Huh?” Maddie looked seriously confused and disoriented. “What key?” Her brow furrowed and she eyed me suspiciously.

I paused, reading her face. She didn’t look right. Holy crap, was her implant making her sick? I felt the guilt rise up in me. Did she seriously not remember this morning? I played along. “I… I thought you hid my house key… as a joke.”

Maddie looked at me a little worried. “No… I haven’t seen your house key. Did you lose it?”

I felt a lump form in the pit of my stomach. I couldn’t tell her the truth. She’d never forgive me and I didn’t deserve it messing with her as I did. I had to lie. “No… I must have just left it in the laundry.”

Maddie got up to make herself a drink. “Maybe you should do the laundry and look for it then, babe.”

“Yeah… yeah, I’ll do that.” The next thing I knew I was doing the laundry. Then I was doing the dishes. I felt so guilty. The whole night Maddie seemed more like her old self but really tired. She took a long bath and went to bed early.

I was stuck in the chastity cage without the key, and the only person who knew where it was didn’t remember anything… fuck! I felt my balls begin to ache as I thought about what work would be like tomorrow. I’d never be able to look Lindsey in the eye again.

Sleeping was difficult that night, as I awoke several times in pain. They say guys get around four erections each night, but with the cage on, each time my dick tried to stretch out it found itself stuck in its plastic cage.

I woke up the next morning and rolled out of bed as usual. It wasn’t until I tried to take my morning pee that I remembered my predicament. I had to sit down and the weight of the cage seemed heavier than the day before. I showered and dressed quickly so Maddie didn’t catch a glimpse. Here she put me in this thing and I had to keep it a secret. What was I gonna do? I had to go to work, but the thought of facing Lindsey made my chest feel tight.

I decided to leave early and try to make it into the office before she’d get there, but as my luck would have it she was at her desk facing the office entrance when I arrived. I avoided eye contact and made a beeline for my cubicle.

“Good morning,” Lindsey called, sounding cheerily.

When I looked up, she had stood from her perch and leaned forward. Her expression didn’t show any signs of awkwardness. She seemed happy, and leaned forward, as I waved. In the fraction of a second that I looked at her, I spotted a grin spreading across her face and she cocked an eyebrow.

I went to get my coffee and this time, both Natalie and Marissa were back in the corner giggling to themselves. They clammed up when I came in, but began discussing someone they interviewed.

“I don’t know, Marissa. He seemed kinda bold the way we carried himself.”

Marissa chuckled. “I don’t know if that’s always a problem. Sometimes I like ’em bold. It lets you know what they’re thinking.”

The two snickered and I quickly went back to my desk without my coffee. Did Lindsey tell them about the other day in the elevator? What did she see? Did she think I had an erection or did she notice the outline of the cage? I was losing my mind.

Marissa came over to my desk about an hour later. “Hey, I couldn’t help but notice you look tense today. Is everything alright?”

I shook my head and avoided eye contact with her. “I’m fine… I… just haven’t been sleeping well.”

Marissa moved around to sit on the edge of my desk forcing me to look at her. She was done up again today in another tight gray skirt and a black sleeveless blouse that hung low in front. Her sun-kissed cleavage was practically at my eye level and I fought to ignore it. Her breasts were full and perky. Probably a perk of never having kids.

Marissa cocked her head, and a strand of blonde hair fell down her cheek. “Is everything alright at home? How’s Maddie?”

“Oh, she’s okay. She’s been keeping me busy lately.”

“She riding you hard?” She leaned in giving me an even closer view of her glorious tits.

“What?”

Marissa rocked back and wrapped her arms around herself. “Is she keeping you busy with chores around the house? You look exhausted.”

“Oh, yeah.” I laughed desperately. “She’s got her tits… lists!”

“Well,” Marissa began, ” just let me know if you need to talk, let it out you know. Sometimes a good release is all you need to feel better.”

My cock was raging inside its shell. My body ached for a release. I visualized cumming right on her tits then and there, but I was unable to get out a response. “Thanks. If I… need to get something on your chest I will…” what the fuck?! “Off my chest I mean.”

Marissa grinned and nodded. “Good to know. See ya later.” And with that, she left for her office and shut her door.

I smacked myself. “On your chest? Really?” I have to find the key.

“Hey,” Lindsey came around the corner and popped her head in. “I was wondering if you were done with those files from the Hanover project?” Her grin was so wide she looked like she was going to burst.

“Yeah…” I point to the stack on the floor just inside my workspace. Altogether it was made up of twelve folders each about an inch thick. “Yeah, I’m done with them. But I can put them up later.”

She beamed. “I’m on my way to the filing room. I can get them.” As she leaned forward to pick them up off the ground, I caught a clear line of sight down her shirt to spotted a dark blue bra.

I jerked away as soon as she started to lift and looked the other way. I felt so tense. I never noticed all of these things before or at least they didn’t make me a lunatic.

With a final goodbye and smile, Lindsey left and I caught myself staring as she walked away. Her ass was so tight and it swayed with each step.

By this point, my dick was demanding relief as it swelled inside its chamber. I just needed to keep it together.

I got through the rest of the day and was surprised when I realized it was already Thursday. I could take tomorrow off and no one would make a fuss. I just needed to find that key. The only other solution would be to try to hack the cage off and I really didn’t like that idea. I’d googled what to do in this situation and the general consensus was don’t try to cut it off. “Find the damned key,” was what everyone repeated.

When I got home I tore through the whole house. I picked up everything off the floor and went through the laundry again.

When Maddie got home she was shocked. “Hunny, you cleaned the whole house? Thank you.”

I gave a dopey grin. “I figured I’d surprise you.”

Maddie gave me a long hug and squeezed me tight.

I made sure to pull my waist back just enough so she didn’t feel the chastity device under my pants.

Her breasts pressed into me as she rubbed my back and whispered into my ear. “I thought you’d forgotten.”

What? I didn’t forget, you forgot. “How could I?”

She pulled away and smiled. “I was stressed out all day thinking I’d have to clean all night to get the place ready.”

Ready? Ready for what?

Maddie moved into the kitchen. “With Jillian coming over to stay this weekend with us I was afraid I’d be up all night on my knees.”

Oh god… If only. Wait… what? Jillian? Oh my god… Jillian was Maddie’s friend from college who was coming to stay a whole weekend. How was I going to survive the whole weekend in chastity with company? And female company at that.

“Thank you, hun. It really means a lot that you did that.” Her eyes twinkled and I felt selfish again. I ended up making us dinner and we talked about her day. I didn’t find the key in the laundry and whenever Maddie left the room I began searching. All throughout the night, she kept kissing on me and I fought the urge to tell her the truth.

I had to break this up due to its length (pun intended). Look for part 2 to continue.

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