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My wife surprise-cucked me on Christmas morning with a new lover… [MFM]

It’s been a little while since the wife and I set in place our agreement to keep me in chastity and withhold PIV sex as a form of extreme birth control until her sister has her baby. Without a doubt it has been one of the most interesting times of my life with a lot of unique surprises along the way…but none quite as much as what took place on Christmas morning….

As part of the agreement we made a conscientious decision to not have PIV sex so we wouldn’t have to worry about any pregnancy scares or tempting Murphy’s Law. Although we would still do other intimate things in its place as to keep things fresh and interesting. I know how much her sexual prowess has grown over the last several years as a result of the lifestyle and thought it would be a trying time for her, even though I was the one with my genitals trapped in a device. I mean…originally in my mind this meant that she would also be completely withholding from PIV sex, seeing as how she wasn’t on birth control and had all the right equipment to get pregnant…but apparently she had other ideas and I couldn’t have been more wrong… Read more »

My pregnant sister-in-law called me over to “help” around the house…. [MF]

By now many of you may know about my agreement with my wife and her pregnant sister (Amber) to wear a chastity cage as a form of extreme birth control until after Amber has her baby, if not you can check out my profile for more the background story.
Besides the surprise from my mother-in-law and and short-lived release by my wife things had been relatively uneventful. That was until I received a text from Amber about needing some help with a few tasks around her house. Apparently things with her pregnancy were starting to intensify and she claimed that she had to take it easy when doing certain things. The situation with the biological father is rather complicated and as such he isn’t around. Since finding out her father was a narcissist after the divorce, she wasn’t on good terms with him and so he won’t be much help either. At this time I was the only male figure in the family, in good standing.
She didn’t specify to me what she needed help with, but texted me a picture of the chastity cage key which indicated to me that this wasn’t a friendly request. I asked her when she needed me over and was told Saturday, that it might take some time and to plan on starting in the morning. I was told that i didn’t need any special tools, just my hands.
Nicole was on the couch in the living room so I went over and let her know that her sister requested my help on Saturday. She just looked at me and said “Good, she told me that she had a few special projects that she could use you for. Whatever she needs, just do it. Keep this up and you’ll earn another release in no time.”
Saturday morning comes around and I head over to Amber’s house alone. I show up and ask her what she needs done first. It’s a lazy Saturday morning for her, so she’s dressed in a pair of old ripped yoga pants, a Victoria’s secret t-shirt pajama top and her hair in a bun. She says to pardon her looking so frumpy but I remind her that it couldn’t be farther from the truth and that she looks great. She proceeds to tell me that she has a leaking faucet in the bathroom and I should start there, then she could use my help hanging Christmas lights along the house, putting up the tree in the living room and clearing some snow at the front entry so she doesn’t have to worry about slipping and falling when getting the mail.
“But before we start. I’d like to verify that you’re still wearing your cage. I don’t need you jacking off in my house while you think nobody is watching” she said jokingly. So I pull down my jeans and boxers to quickly show her that everything is as promised. “Good, now lets’ get to work” she tells me.
I quickly jump into things and move to tackle the leaky bathroom faucet. As I walk into the bathroom I can see that she has a few toys laying out, a hitachi magic wand vibe on the vanity top and an XL dildo suction cupped to the side of the shower. “She must have had some fun last night, but that’s probably none of my business” I thought, while trying to get back to the task at hand. As it turns out the faucet just had a loose fitting so I add some teflon tape, re-tighten and test. Good to go, one item down and onto the next.
I then went on to clear the snow on the sidewalk between the street and the front door followed by hanging a string of lights along the front facade to help make the place appear more alive and festive for the holidays. I come back into the house a little sweaty and obviously starting to get a bit tired. “ I think the last thing i need help is to set up the tree and then you can call it a day”, she says. Amber already has the fake tree sitting out in the living room and a tote with the ornaments, light and decorations sitting right next to it.
It only takes a few moments to get the tree stood up, start wrapping it with the lights and hanging the ornaments. Since i’m a bit taller, I take on the task of putting everything on the tree while Amber unpacks each item. Every time Amber bends over I can’t help but look, I can see the top of her bright pink panties showing and her ass fills out the yoga pants perfectly. We get partway through hanging the ornaments and Amber catches me staring at her, then to my astonishment just winks at me and carries on.
After we get done setting up the tree, Amber begins to complain about body aches from both her pregnancy and also bending over to pick up all the decorations. “One last thing before you go, I could really use a massage. It would help me a lot.” She explains, while fondling the key that is now hanging between her breasts. “Alright, I guess i could do that”. I reply, already feeling very tired but also remembering Nicoles explicit direction to help Amber with whatever she needs.
She gets up, heads toward her bedroom and motions for me to follow. Upon entering the room she lays down on the bed with her stomach facing the mattress. “My feet are really sore, would you mind starting there first?” She asks. “Sure” i reply “whatever you need”.
“Oh, but before we start i’m going to need you to remove your pants and boxers so i can see your cage, you know, so I can continue to make sure you’re not doing anything you shouldn’t”.
“If you say so” I reply, “but it is kinda cold in here”.
“Oh I can tell” Amber says with a snicker.
I then proceeded to massage both of her feet as instructed. They were quite swollen and had a few knots so i’m sure it was desperately needed. Upon working through the knots in her feet, I could tell that her entire body began to loosen up along with her overall posture. “I really needed that, thank you” she said. “Can you also get my legs, calfs and ankles? They’re all really tight and ridiculously swollen. My whole damn body is sore all over, fucking pregnancy I swear…”
“Not a problem” I happily replied
“I don’t feel like getting all the way up…help me take off these leggings so you can really get in there and work out all the knots” Amber explains
I then grabbed the top of her leggings and began to carefully peel them down her waist, completely revealing her cute pink bikini-cut panties. They looked absolutely incredible on her and hugged her curves in just the right way. It took some effort to get the leggings around her perfectly shaped ass without pulling down her panties at the same time, but it was a challenge I felt like i had waited my entire life for. “Don’t pay any attention or judge my pregnant body, I feel so gross and lazy today and I haven’t showered either. Pregnancy hasn’t done me any favors” she tried to explain. I couldn’t hide it though, my dick went from 0-60 and maxed out my cage again. As this occurred she looked back at me and just kind of smirked with a partially surprised look on her face.
“Enough talking, now please get back to it” she quipped. After I regained my composure, I did as was told and spent some time massaging her legs. Before I could finish the task, she made a comment about her butt being sore from having to sit all day. Being the polite guy I am, I half-joking asked if she wanted me to give it a massage. To my surprise she responded by saying “what do you think?
“This is either a really good dream or a fucking nightmare” I thought to myself as I moved my hands up her legs and towards her amazing “dump truck” of a rear end. I cautiously took my hands and began to dig into her rear end, half expecting her to pull back or swat me away. As i moved my hands around I could hear some light moans… “keep going, really get in there” she told me
She then requested me to “really get in there” and massage the area between her thighs and also her groin. Never one to disappoint, I happily obliged and positioned my hands in between her legs and up around her groin. As that took place, to my surprise she proceeded to start taking off her panties. “These are in the way and causing too much friction with your hands. You don’t mind, do you?” She asked. I just nodded in further disbelief.
“I thought so” she said with smirk and then looked down towards my cage. In a practical state of blue-balls euphoria, I took my sweet-ass time (pun intended) massaging her lower extremities and really digging in to make sure everything was massaged properly. Read more »

How I went [f]rom a good [m]ormon marriage to being an unassuming cuckold with an insatiable wife & a very exciting sex life – Part 1

Since I’ve been locked in a chastity cage for the last little while and will be for the foreseeable future, I’ve had a lot of time to think about my past escapades and what got me to where I am today. I’ll try to keep providing updates on the progress and some of my notable experiences, but please be patient with me because it will take some effort to try and fully explain things properly and also find time to put things into words.
To give a little bit of background on how we started out and how far we’ve come…the wife and I both grew up in the shadows of a strict religion with a very righteous moral code. We met while in college, fell head over heels for each other and like many others of the faith, we were engaged and married in relatively short order. We were both fairly young (in our early 20’s), which for the religion and local culture was typical. As part of the moral code for the the religion, we weren’t permitted to have sexual intercourse until after marriage. Failing to follow this rule is considered a cardinal sin. It wasn’t easy by any means, but we were able to “keep it in our pants” until the night of our wedding.
There were a few times where it was almost too much for us and we definitely towed-the-line a time or two. She even surprised me one time by letting me see and touch her boobs, but besides that she hadn’t seen or touched my cock and I hadn’t seen or touched her pussy. It probably goes without saying that we were both virgins until the night of our wedding, that night was something else (both good and bad) but maybe i’ll expand on that in another time.
Since the first moment we met our chemistry was amazing, but neither of us had actual experience with sex. Just the bare minimum we learned in school and maybe what we had secretly “researched” on the internet. In theory we had an idea of what we wanted and what would happen, but we would come to find out the reality was a whole different things in and of itself. The culture we were raised in taught that sex should be “a beautiful thing between a man and woman who are married to each other.” There was never any real-talk about the pleasure aspect or how different anatomies can and will affect that, female pleasure and all that was swept under the rug or practically considered taboo. I know of several instances where a mormon wife never had an orgasm in decades of marriage and it was practically the same story EVERY SINGLE TIME. They didn’t think much of it (or tried to hide it), convinced themselves that orgasms were overrated or sinful, felt guilty/selfish when wanting it and had no clue on how to how change things. They all were tricked into thinking that by bringing it up, it would shatter the fragile masculinity of their husbands and they would lose their family or be considered a “whore”. It’s pretty fucked up, I know, and I always promised that i wouldn’t let that happen in my marriage. I made it a goal to do whatever it takes to make sure she comes first, both figuratively and literally speaking.
In the days and weeks after the wedding, our sex life started off fairly slow and awkward. It took some serious time to get comfortable with our own and each other’s bodies in such a way, trying to remind ourselves that we were married and the cast away the “shame” aspect that had haunted us for so long. Not having any previous experience or comparison we were able to get to a point where sex was enjoyable, but not so much that it was earth-shattering or super orgasmic for either of us. We both secretly knew that something was missing but couldn’t put our finger on the issue quite yet, this went on for probably the better part of a few months. Realizing that we needed to step it up, we started looking into stuff that would add some variety and spice to our bedroom time while still staying within the bounds of our religion.
The first thing we decided to do was purchase a few sex toys that could help take things to the next level. We were still too shy to go to an actual sex shop, so we found a reputable online retailer that offered discreet shipping. After being amazed at all the options and reading a plethora of reviews (since we really had no idea was was good or not) we ended up settling on a vibrator, some fuzzy cuffs and a lifelike dildo. The first time we got to use these items was a real eye-opener for both of us.
I recall the toys being delivered on a cold and snowy Friday afternoon…perfect timing. We were both settling down after a long week of work and school, we needed something fun and exciting for date night. Finals were also right around the corner so stress and tensions were high.
That Friday night after going out to dinner, we came home and decided to take a steamy shower together so we could work up to trying out the new toys. We probably spent a good 30 minutes in the shower touching each other as newly married couples often do. Upon getting out of the shower, she surprised me by slipping into some new lingerie that she had received from one of her girlfriends as a late wedding gift. It was a bright red top with a black thong and white stockings, she looked insatiable. And completely different from her mormon girl-next-door persona. I was instantly rock hard.
She then went and laid down on our queen size marital bed, told me to “grab the toys” and to get her warmed up so we could try them out. I opened the box to inspect what we had received and give them a good cleaning before use. The first thing that caught my eye was the size of the dildo, it seemed huge! It looked a lot larger than what was in the picture, and to both of our surprise was much bigger than me in both length and girth . “I thought this was supposed to be realistic” I told Nicole jokingly, with a hint of uneasiness. She looked at it and I could see her eyes get big, both with a sense of fear and intrigue. “Will it even fit?” I whispered. I didn’t have much to compare my size with up until that time, but she had always been tight, called me “big”, and “the perfect size” so i wasn’t sure if she would be able to take anything bigger. She replied with a seductive, yet still uneasy tone “I….I…don’t know, but you’ll just have to get me really warmed up and use lots of lube I guess.” I then grabbed the vibrator from the box, which seemed a lot less intimidating. I took both items to the nearby sink and made sure they were clean and properly sanitized.
I then went back to the room where she was still laying seductively on top of the bed. We started by making-out to help get things going in the right direction. We spent a good amount of time in foreplay, I made sure to caress her entire body from head to toe until i could tell she was ready for more. After receiving the signal, I picked up the vibrator, handed it to her and asked her to play with it and see what felt good. I watched intently while she moved it around her vaginal opening until settling right around her clit. I heard her moan a little “oooh” as it hit the spot and knew we were onto something. She lightly rubbed the vibrator on its lowest setting around her pussy for a few minutes, i could see the gears turning in her head, her facial expressions changing and her body twitch a little bit. This sensation was all new to her and it appeared to be intense.
After she couldn’t take it much longer, she switched off the vibrator and said “I’m ready”. I instinctively grabbed my dick and prepared to enter her. Before I had the chance to do so, she pushed it away, said “nope” and then pointed to the dildo. “Oh yeah” I said. I then grabbed the dildo, applying a sizable amount of lube to the shaft and around her vaginal opening. Before entering her with it, she asked me to put it against mine, so we could “compare the difference”. It was significant, several inches longer than me and probably twice as thick. I’ve never considered myself to be small in this department, but also had the self-consciousness to know that i wasn’t huge either. But this was the first time that she had really seen me against anything else in a similar form. Her eyes got big again and she kinda giggled, then told me to get a blindfold for her and we would continue. Just looking at this thing made her nervous, but maybe if she could just be in the moment while blindfolded it would be a different story.
I grabbed the blindfold and handed it to her. She instructed me to finger her a little bit and get her warmed up more. I happily obliged and went to work. I could feel her becoming more excited and after a few moments I grabbed this seemingly behemoth of a fake cock and slowly attempted to insert the tip into her vagina. I could sense her hesitation while i teased the head around her vaginal opening. She was extremely tight and this wasn’t going to work…or so i thought. I asked if she was ok and wanted to keep going, she replied “I will be, i’m just really tight and this is almost painful. But it kinda feels good at the same time…. keep going but take it slow.”
With that direction i kept going, taking it ever-so-slow but not convinced that she’ll ever be able to take it all the way. To my surprise she started to relax and the dildo slowly enter her without much outside force. It took a few minutes of slow and gentle motion, but soon enough she had almost the entire dildo inside of her until it hit a point where it was likely tapping her cervix. I had tried to go deep before through various sexual positions, but had never “bottomed out” inside of her or been able to reach nearly as far.
Her body language and voice started to change after this point. I added more lube around the dildo and started to move it in a moderate back-and-forth thrusting motion. She began to groan and i could hear her mumble “fuuuuuck”. This was the first time that anything besides me had been inside her for sexual pleasure, and this was obviously the largest thing to date. I took that as a good sign and started to increase the pace, keeping a close eye on her body language to make sure she wasn’t in any pain or wanted me to stop. Then to my surprise, she grabbed the base of the dildo from my hands and started to thrust it herself. In shock, i just sat there and watched intently. The sounds from both her pussy and her moans were like nothing i had ever heard before.
While witnessing this all unfold, I started to feel a random tinge of jealousy and insecurity hit me like never before. I didn’t know where all of this was coming from but it made me horny and excited in a way I had never imagined and my heart felt like it was beating out of my chest. For what felt like an eternity, i sat on the bed with my rock hard cock and watched her as she continued to thrust this large dildo in and out of her pussy, completely forgetting i was even there. She was taking it extremely well and her pussy gripped it tight. She continued to make deep moaning sounds and I swear she spoke in gibberish or latin at one point. Every stroke into her pussy was exhilarating for me to watch as a spectator, her juices now covering the dildo and she appeared to be wetter than I had ever seen. At that moment she was in a whole new world and we had unlocked a completely new side that both of us didn’t know existed before.
I then looked down at the dildo and saw a white creamy substance around it, “that’s different” I thought. Neither of us knew it at the time but she had orgasmed and creamed on the dildo, to my knowledge she had never creamed on my cock. I don’t recall exactly how much time went by during this whole ordeal, and I honestly didn’t care. But I knew it was lasting significantly longer than I could perform, by a long shot. She kept going until until she reached a point that she just couldn’t take it any more, her pussy was sore from all the excessive friction and being stretched out. After removing the dildo, she collapsed on the bed in a state of pure euphoria, practically breathless. We both cuddled on the bed for a while after that, completely enamored in the sexual energy of the moment.
She was in a state of pure sexual bliss and i was in awe. Neither of us knew what had come over us, but we knew we were onto something. We both felt amazing and excited in ways we had never imagined, and I hadn’t even cum yet. Neither knew of what exactly was in store for us or the difficult times ahead. All we knew was that we had opened Pandora’s box and there was no going back….
TO BE CONTINUED…

My MIL discovered [m]y chastity cage/birth control arrangement with her 2 daughters and had to see for hersel[f]….

Much has happened since the last bombshell and start to our long term chastity adventure. There is a lot to unpack here so I’ll try to stay on topic and will provide updates as notable things occur, time allows and there is interest.
I will say that the first couple days being locked has not been without its challenges, but it’s also been rewarding and we’ve figured out how to make it work and be comfortable. So far so good, but more on that another time. We also have an agreement that if it ever gets painful or becomes a real issue I can take a break and use the emergency key, but I have to let both the wife and her sister know in order to remain accountable and as not to have any “accidents”.
Now on to the topic of today’s story. As luck would have it, Amber does not know how to keep a secret and has since let at least one other person know a little bit about our “arrangement”. Damn, lesson learned.
Apparently Amber, Nicole and their mother (we’ll call her Brandi) were chatting about Amber’s pregnancy during brunch recently and the topic got on when Nicole and I were going to start a family. Both Amber & Nicole reportedly looked over at each other with a menacing grin that caught the attention of their mother. Nicole mentioned something about for sure not getting pregnant until after Amber has her baby, but who knows after that happens.
Brandi, knowing that Murphy’s law is a thing, asked how we were so sure that we could hold out that long. Without catching a beat Amber giggled uncontrollably and blurted out “cause her hubby’s dick will be locked in a cage until after I have my baby!” Brandi, with a look of total confusion & surprise, started laughing & looked over at Nicole “is this really true?” She asked. Nicole, unable to lie to her mother, nodded up & down, partially embarrassed and angry at Amber for letting the cat out of the bag so easily. “I’ve heard of alternative forms of birth control, but this is a new one!” Brandi said. “I guess if it works for you, then who’s to argue. Just don’t forget to keep the intimacy alive during this time, you don’t want to end up like myself & your father”.
Nicole went on by saying how that part won’t be an issue & that we’re all consenting adults. “without giving TMI I can say that it seems unconventional but it’s really exciting and rewarding for us. Cody (that’s me) is fully ok with it but he’s wants to keep it low-key. Whatever you do, please don’t let him know that you know!”
Brandi replied “Oh don’t worry, your secret is safe with me! I’m great at keeping secrets, you can ask your father. Ever since I divorced him last year I’ve realized that sex can actually be fun in more ways than one if you have a partner who really gives a damn about your pleasure. Did you know that he never once gave me an orgasm in over 20 years of marriage?”
“No! TMI, mom! I didn’t need to know that!” Nicole said while looking over to Amber with a jokingly disgusted grin. Then Brandi proceeded to remind the girls that they could be open with her about anything & that she’s trying to be more open-minded now compared to when they were growing up. “I think that’s enough for now, let’s finish brunch and I’m sure we’ll talk more about this later, maybe dinner at my place on Sunday?” Brandi said. “Sure”, the two sisters agreed. “See you on Sunday!”
Later that afternoon Nicole came home and told me about the nice brunch they had. She described how their mother seems to be so much more supportive & reasonable since the divorce, but Nicole failed to warn me about the little “secret” that was spilled. She did say that we were going to have a family dinner at her moms place on Sunday & Amber would be there. “Ok, I’ll put it on our google calendar” I replied.
Sunday afternoon rolls around & we get ready to go over to Brandi’s place. I take a shower, then clean up & get dressed. “Is the cage noticeable?” I ask my wife. “I don’t notice anything” Nicole says with a grin.
We drive over to Brandi’s house & greet each other with the typical hug. I can kinda tell that something’s up with Brandi, maybe I’m being paranoid but she seemed to be looking at me different. I try to remind myself that I’m overreacting and we settle down to dinner.
The topic of Ambers pregnancy comes up almost immediately, they talk about her body changing & how things are going with it in general. During this time I can see all three women exchanging glances & giggles. “So when are you & Nicole gonna have a baby?” Brandi asks me directly, already knowing the answer. “In due time” I reply & try to just keep it at that. I attempt to change the topic & then head to the restroom to pee.
As I get up from sitting on the toilet (cause you have to sit down to pee when wearing a cage or it can make a mess, but thats a story for another day) Brandi surprisingly confronts me in the hallway. “I heard about your situation, everything good?” She asks. “What situation is that?” I reply, trying to deflect.
“You know, the special birth control method. I know everything that happens with my girls.” “Oh” I reply, completely embarrassed while at the same time curious as to why she’s bringing it up at all. She then proceeds to tell me to relax & moves in to give me a hug. After this warm embrace she “accidentally” bumped the crotch of my jeans, obviously attempting to find out if I was actually wearing the cage.
“I’ve changed a lot since my divorce” she proceeds to tell me, “I’m a lot more open minded & understanding. As long as my girls are happy, I’m happy.” As she’s talking to me closer I can see that she’s wearing a new gold necklace with a bright & shiny key hanging in between her still-perky breasts. “WTF” I think confusedly, did they really give her a key too or am I just imaging something? When did that happen?
Brandi then looks at me & asks what I’m staring at. Rather stunned I just mumble “key”, to which she gives me a little grin. “Oh that, let’s see if it really works.”
She motions me into her bedroom & commands me to unzip my jeans. I hesitate for a second when she softly tells me “don’t be shy, I’ve seen a lot of penises. But I’ve never seen one locked in a cage for fun. Why don’t you show me and maybe I’ll make it worth your while.”
Usually I would maintain my composure and just laugh it off, but after having your manhood locked in a cage for days on end with no end in sight, you start to become very submissive. Especially to a beautiful woman dangling the key right in front of you. Maybe it’s the buildup of hormones with no release or feeling desperate for any type of sensual touch since…I don’t know but it’s almost intoxicating in a way I can’t even begin to describe.
I quickly pull down my jeans to expose the black resin cage in all its glory. She grabs the key & inserts it into the lock…of course it turns! “Not so fast” she says, “you’re not getting out that easy, I just wanted to make sure it worked & that you weren’t trying to sneak it off & do anything you weren’t supposed to, like get Nicole pregnant anytime soon.”
She then rotated the key back to the locked position followed by running her soft fingers across my cage and down to my swollen testicles. “Wow” she says, “you really get a kick out of this, don’t you.” Then to my surprise she quickly removed her shirt and black lacy bra, exposing her gorgeous c-cup breasts. “I’ve caught you staring at these before, so I’ll let you have a look for a few seconds. It’s not like you can masturbate to them or anything”. She said with a snicker. She was right, I had always found her body attractive and she didn’t look a day over 40. I knew I hit the jackpot when Nicole and I were dating and I saw how gorgeous her mother was for the first time, it was clear the women in this family aged like fine wine.
As she teased me I could feel my cock attempt to grow, but quickly become limited by the constraints of the relatively small cage. She noticed my efforts, rubbed my cage in between her tits, giggled for a second and then told me to pull back up my pants & get back to dinner.
Stunned by what had just taken place, i quickly obliged, walked back out to the dinner table & sat down. “Everything ok?” Nicole asked, “yeah, just adjusting the cage & getting used to things” I said jokingly. A few minutes later Brandi came over with dessert. It was a vanilla creampie. I wasn’t sure if this was a purposeful joke to get us riled up or just by happenstance, but at that point I didn’t care. “Mmmm I love creampies” Nicole said in a low voice, without delay Amber chimed in “I do too, vanilla is good but I prefer chocolate. It fills me up better but it also makes me gain weight for some reason.” “Oh we can tell” Nicole replied snarkily. At the point I had just about had enough and asked if we could move the conversation to something else and finish up this meal.
We decided to call it a night, said our goodbyes and hugged at the front door. Brandi proceeded to hug me a little tighter than usual and whispered “you better behave, don’t get any ideas” in my ear. Still stunned and confused from earlier I just nodded and we headed off.
On the way home Nicole held my right hand as I drove, thanked me for being so supportive and behaving well. “I have a surprise for you when we get home, I think you’re going to like it”. Feeling the excitement and pent up sexual energy, I romped on the gas and sped home in record time. “Go take your pants off and sit on the couch” Nicole said. “I need to pee, I’ll join you in a few.”
I rushed through the door, quickly removed my pants and plopped down on the couch, anxiously awaiting for whatever was to come next. After feeling like an eternity, Nicole came out of the bathroom wearing nothing but a sexy red matching bra and panty set with my key around her neck. “Fuck” I mumbled under my breath.
“I think you’ve earned a little release” Nicole said sensually. Without delay she moved her head toward my cage and began to kiss it gently, then using her tongue to tease the exposed parts of my cock through the openings in the cage.
She then proceeded to grab the key from around her neck, place it into the key slot of the cage and slowly remove the entire apparatus from my body. It was almost painful as she pulled it away, but also unbelievably relieving. After regaining its natural shape in mere seconds, she proceeded to place her mouth around my shaft and blow me in ways I didn’t even think possible. Every motion with her mouth and tongue was pure bliss, but also the cruelest torture. I wanted it to last forever but knew it would be short lived, my cock was extremely sensitive and my balls were more full than ever. I was ready to explode like an overdue volcano.
It didn’t take long for the pressure to build to the point of climax, when I couldn’t take it any longer I softly mumbled to her “I’m gonna cum”. With my dick still in her mouth I could faintly hear her say “good” without skipping a beat. Only seconds later I had probably the biggest orgasm and load of my life and she took it in stride. I could see the leftover cum glistening on her lips when she came up to give me a passionate kiss. “I’ll go clean up, why don’t you take a nice shower and come back over here when you’re done?” She said deviously. “Ok” I replied, completely out of breath.
I savored my free time in the hot shower until she yelled at me from the couch to wrap it up. I quickly dried off and walked back out to the couch where she was sitting full dressed. “Time to put this back on so we don’t get carried away. Don’t worry, if you’re good then I’ll make sure you get rewarded again”. Nicole said. She then proceeded to slip the cage on and make sure everything was secure. “Oh and by the way, I don’t know you could sense it during dinner but my mom found out about our agreement and i ended up giving her a key. If she asks for anything you need to help her out, no questions asked. She could definitely use a man’s touch around the house after the divorce” Nicole explained.
“Alright honey, whatever you say” I replied, completely exhausted and wondering what I had gotten myself into in that post-nut clarity mindset…

Wife gave her pregnant sister the key to my chastity cage… [Chastity] [F29, F26, M32]

The wife (we’ll call her Nicole in this story) and I have been together for the better part of a decade and playing with chastity for the last few years. Most of the time it’s just been for a few hours here and there or maybe even a full day if she feels adventurous. During these years we have been through a lot and decided to hold off on having children until the timing feels right, successfully using various forms of birth control along the way.

Recently we were surprised to learn that my wife’s sister (we’ll call her Amber) is pregnant, which is was something that at one time didn’t seem possible. Upon learning of this news I could see a visible change in my wife’s demeanor and over the following days she quietly brought up the topic of having kids and mentioned that her ovaries were going absolutely insane, maybe it was time to start a family? The only problem was that she had a lifelong promise with her sister that they both wouldn’t get pregnant at the same time as to detract from each others experience and attention. Like most siblings they grew up being competitive and always attempting to outshine the other in whatever they were doing, but as adults they vowed to put that aside when it comes to important life events. Read more »

Day 7 of Locktober: Finding new ways to please the wife & watching her squirt AGAIN [MF]

We’re already 7+ days into Locktober and things have only gotten more interesting for us. I have never been hornier or in a more euphoric state, she’s loving the attention and worship. During this time we’ve found new ways of pleasure that don’t necessarily involve PIV sex but give us both a great deal of enjoyment (and orgasms too). I’ve also seen my wife squirt right in front of me multiple times, which I didn’t think was possible not too long ago.

Last night the wife called me into our home office to verify I was caged. After showing her my caged dick she could tell I was getting aroused and decided to have a little fun. She told me to “be a good cuck” and touch her body while she finished working on something. Now we’ve played around with dirty talk but that was one of the first times she said something like that without encouragement or roleplay. It caught me off guard but made me instantly hornier and submissive, like some sort of erotic spell. After coming back to reality from that little surprise, I could see the devilish grin on her face and told her “I’ll be whatever you want me to be tonight”. Read more »

Day 2 of Locktober, watching wi[F]e squirt while [M]y cock is caged

The wife and I have been experimenting with chastity play for a little over a year now but this is the first time we’ve decided to step it up and join in Locktober. Earlier in the year we purchased a K3D Cobra cage to experiment with extended play, but haven’t had the chance to really try it out much. On the first night of Locktober we took it easy and she just had me massage her partially clothed body while caged (which made me strain & she took notice) but on Sunday night she decided that she wanted to step things up a bit.

At first she had me start by giving her another body and foot massage, with her wearing nothing but a pair of silky panties and me in just a t-shirt and cage. As I began to massage around her body she could sense my resolve weakening whenever I touched her ass, massaged her breast’s or caressed her pussy. Each time I mover my fingers near her vaginal walls I could hear her become more wet, which only made me strain harder. She loved seeing me in this submissive and excited way. Read more »