[Becoming acquainted with chastity and learning to enjoy keeping my partner in his cage. Tell me what you think and what you did while reading. If there’s enough response, I’ll continue…]
The doors open to the chamber, the organ begins to play, and Emily steps inside, a shiver of nervous excitement running through her body. The small gathering of strangers, here to bear witness, turn to watch her as she enters the room and walks down the aisle. They are dressed formally for the occasion, and as is the custom, Emily is wearing far less; a thin white corset attached to thigh-high lace stockings and a pair of thong panties. In her hands, she holds a bouquet.
She reaches the front of the room, where her fiancé, Adam, stands waiting in his tuxedo. He eyes her with longing, his hands trembling. Behind him, his five groomsmen stand with their clothes removed, except for black leather collars around each of their necks. And because they are all married men, each one has his penis locked tight inside a chastity cage.