Brian's Story

Note: This story was sent to me (by one of my readers) via email. The names have been changed to protect the “innocent.” It is supposed to be true.

A long time ago I asked my wife to lock me in chastity. She was hesitant, at first, but grew to truly enjoy her new position of power. I would remain locked 24/7 except when she would remove my cage to tease me or simply clean me up. I was never allowed to masturbate until one day, after I asked her if she like cuckold me.

After giving my suggestion some (about a week) she decided that she would try it but she other things in mind for me as well. She sat me down and told me the rules:

1. I must remain her slave in all things at all times.
2. I must obey her every command no matter what is was or when she made it.
3. I would no longer be allowed to have sex with her under any circumstances.

Those were the rules and I could either accept them or we could continue with our regular chastity lifestyle as before.

I had to admit, I was scared. Hell, I was terrified because I had no idea what she had in mind for me. But after thinking it over, I did want to take our relationship further. So after thinking it over for a few days, I agreed to her terms.

I had not been allowed out my cage for the passed two weeks. In fact, every time my wife would tease me she didn't remove my cage. She would simply play with my balls while telling me fantasies. Some of the stories she would tell me would be about cuckolding, but most were about humiliating situations she planned to put me through. She even eluded to total feminization, something I had no desire to do.

Then, one evening, she invited some of her women friends over to the house for drinks. She made me shave my legs and wear a skimpy French maids costume. I was not allowed underwear of any type so my ass would be visible whenever I bent over and I am sure the women could see my caged cock below the hem-line.

My duties included answering the door and letting her visitors in, serving them drinks, and anything else they might desire. That, in itself, was humiliating enough, but at one point my wife ordered me to hold up the front of my short skirt so that all the women could see my cock cage. I even had to step in front of each woman in turn to give them a “good” look. I was totally humiliated by the experience. It turned me on enormously as well.

That night, after her guests had left, my wife asked how I felt about the whole experience. We talked about for over half an hour. It seems that she had always enjoyed the thought of humiliating a man in just such a way. Afterwords, my wife removed my cage and ordered me to masturbate for her. That's something she had never done before. It was very humiliating!

The following week, my wife invited the same group of women to the house for another evening of humiliation (for me). This time she inserted a plug into my ass before the party began and I was forced to bend over and show it to ever guest. As the evening progressed, my wife decided to show her friends just how much power she held over me. She removed my cage and ordered me to masturbate for the entire group. I came in a champagne flute and then drink it all down right there in front of them. It was my first time ever tasting my own ejaculate.

Eventually, these get togethers became a regular monthly thing and I was put through all kinds of humiliating activities. Then one evening, my wife announced that a friend of hers from work was coming over and she expected me to wear my usual maid's uniform and do whatever she might require of me. I was unaware, until I answered the door, that her “friend” was a man.

I am sure that my face turned all possible shades of red as soon as I opened the door, but I tried to be cool about it even though I suspected what might happen. I had to serve him just as I had the women, fetching drinks and snacks for the two of them. I had to show him my cage and offer to give him a blow-job. I was glad when he said he wouldn't be needing a blow-job from me. It didn't dawn on me then, there might be a reason that he didn't take me up on my offer.

At one point, my wife excused herself to the bathroom. When she returned, she was wearing a skimpy night gown with nothing underneath (which was obvious even to the most casual observer). She ordered me to take a seat in a corner chair while she proceeded to seduce the man from her office. They made out for awhile on the sofa. Then my wife began undressing her friend. They ended up fucking on the couch, twice! Once while she lay on her back and once with her being entered from behind.

I had all kinds of mixed emotions while watching them get it on, but as soon as they were finished, my wife called me over and had me lick her pussy clean right in front of the other guy. Having been made a part of it helped me to accept the situation. I still had some mixed feelings, but when my wife and talked (after her friend had gone), we both agreed that the pluses out weighed the minuses and she could proceed to do whatever else she might have in mind.

I am anxiously awaiting my next challenge. I don't know what it will be, but whatever it is, I am ready for it. I love the way my wife has taken over and played to both our fantasies. I have never felt more loved, or loving toward her than I do now.

Brian

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