Locked for the first time while wife is away

Some of you may be familiar with my efforts to slowly nudge my wife into a more hotwife style relationship. I've been working on her slowly for years, but this weekend might see a major change - she's going out for a batchelorette party with more or less a free pass, she's agreed to leave me at home, locked in chastity.

The finer details of the conversation are in the link below, but I'll keep you all posted as to what happens...

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See that you do.....this could be a brand new start for both of you. Here's luck!

Updates?!

Good luck, I hope to hear something happened, even if just a little flirting. How was the chastity?

So far, everything is going to plan. I spent the afternoon at work, after dropping the kids with grandparents. Louise spent the afternoon getting ready for the night and I've picked up the kids, put them to bed and locked myself away. This is literally my first time kicked - the cage only arrived yesterday and last night I was too 'excited' to get it on, no matter how I tried. Tonight, however, I've successfully got myself stowed away and I'm waiting for Louise to come home to me. The way she's been talking it may be 2 or 3am, so I might be in for a long night...

As regards how it's going, half an hour in I'm not comfortable, but it's certainly not painful, which I think is a good sign. I think either the cage is on the small size or I'm gifted and never realised - certainly around the base, where I'm wearing the largest of the three rings and it's still a bit tight. I'm glad I haven't tried to wear it out, there's no way I could have worn this to work. Anyway, here's my outfit for the night, and Louise's. Further updates if it gets interesting.

Classy lady

A bit more flesh

Temptation removed

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Does she have the key?
Droopy and Miss

Wish I held the key. Imagining what all we would do as you plead and submit hoping I will release you. But I have so many naughty ideas for you sexy body

In that case it's working properly, it's not supposed to be comfortable, it's supposed to remind you of your lowly state. Louise looks Hot, I would enjoy fucking her.

The point I was trying to make was that it wasn't searing agony, but I certainly knew I was wearing. I appreciate it's not meant to be like slipping onto an old couch!

So the night didn't end as expected. For all my dreams of being awoken by a lightly buzzed wife who would mercilessly and uncomfortably tease me about her adventures before unlocking and releasing me, real life obviously gets in the way. Louise arrived home at about half two, slightly further down the road than buzzed and giggled and wobbled home before struggling to take her shoes off and passing out almost as soon as her head hit the pillow. I decided for practicality's sake I'd better free myself because there was no way Louise would be getting up in the morning and I didn't want to explain cock cages to a seven year old. However, I plan to replay the end of the date 'properly' when Louise has finally dried out.

In terms of the cage I kept the keys - again, it's our first time and real life takes priority over sex games. I've got a disaster key on a massive key ring in a safe place, but I'll encourage Louise to hold the others for me. I was able to 5leep in it, which means I should be able to go reasonable periods, and there's no lasting damage this morning.

So all in all, not 100% successful, but not quite a dismal failure either, and maybe a step towards a more interesting future.
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There's definite progress there. Pity about Louise' condition when getting home at 02:30am!! You've got to be wrecked to get in at that kind of time! I fully understand about priorities and 7 year old's - practicalities should always take first place, but when Louise finally surfaces let's hope you can get her to retell some of the night's adventures! I think there's hope for you both yet!

So, although the original night in the cage wasn't quite what I expected, I've been keen to try again and a few weeks later, the night before Louise went out for another youth group function, I said I'd lock myself away again and she could free me when she got home. Louise didn't seem horrified by the idea, so, the following night I gave her the keys to my cage, kissed her goodbye and waited for her to return.

Again, because real life gets in the way, I had to get the family to bed first before locking myself up, but once I was "secure" I busied myself around the house doing chores until she returned. When Louise returned I was still in the kitchen and we chatted, made lunches for the following day and went to bed. There was no grand unveiling, but she did pat me through my jeans to check what it felt like. It wasn't mentioned again until we were in bed.

We were both in bed, me in shorts, Louise in sweats and a t shirt, when Louise asked if I wanted to be let out. "That's entirely your choice" I told her. Louise laid me on my back, removed my shorts and started inspecting me, all the while making my cage tighten. "Does it hurt?" she asked. "The worst part is the sharp edges on the lock", I said. Louise, finished with her inspection, wriggled out of her sweats and kissed her way up my torso until she could kiss me on the mouth, I could feel her body pressing against me, but the cage robbed me of any feeling in my cock, making for a bizarre sensation. Wordlessly, Louise continued up my body, straddling my chest until her pussy rested on my chest. I took the hint and craned my neck forward, hungry to taste her pussy lips which were just out of my reach.

She shifted her weight forward and I moved my arms behind her, so I could grasp her hips from behind. I pulled her onto my face and ran my hungry tongue over her lips and across her clit. As she steadied herself on the wall I licked and sucked her for all I was worth – I was more motivated now than I had ever been. I sucked he clit from its hood and rolled it around my tongue as she pushed down on me, shaking. There was a quiver, then a gush as she filled my mouth with her juices, which ran over my chin and down my neck. Still I held on tight, clamping her against me through another two or three squirts which I drank down as best as I could before she lifted herself off me.

She moved to lay alongside me, sighing, and asked again if I wanted to be released. I told her, again, that it was up to her. She told me the first thing she needed to do was go to the bathroom, so she left me alone, still caged. At this point, with no distractions, I became aware of exactly how much discomfort I was in; my body wanted my cock to be hard, but I was being constrained by a steel prison. My cock was swelling, and the cage was accommodating me by what felt like trying to slowly pull my balls off. It was almost unbearable, but I knew I could not release myself without Louise giving me permission, otherwise what was the point?

Louise returned and began her inspection again, but his time much closer. She swung my cage slowly, almost to gauge its movement, before settling between my legs an kissing my thighs and groin. I could feel her breath on my balls, which by this point stood upright from my body like a pair of balloons, before gently kissing them and working her way down my taint. By this time I was whimpering, both in pain and arousal, as she held the shaft of my cage and rubbed it against her pussy lips. She appeared to like the feeling of this, but again, I felt nothing.

"Get your keys, lets get this off" she offered, and I didn't need telling twice. I grabbed the emergency key from the night stand and freed myself – the pressure in my cock almost blowing the cage off as the lock was released. Louise held my shaft gently, but any hope of a quick release were dashed as she slowly took me in her mouth and worked my balls in the manner of someone who has all the time in the world. Louise is becoming quite adept a tease and denial, and all her skills were on show tonight. She edged me hard four or five times. Each time with I believed this would be my time, and each time she pulled me back from the brink as I moaned, whimpered, shook and begged for release. Normally Louise asks if I want to come or not, but there was no discussion tonight. I was entirely in her hands, and I both loved and hated it. Eventually after what seemed like an eternity, she pushed me over the edge. I felt like I came buckets. I was covered, the bed was covered and I think I even hit the wall above the headboard. We washed up, calmed down, and drifted off.

Louise later asked me if I enjoyed it. I said 'enjoyed' was the wrong way to describe the experience, but it was one I would repeat. I know you need to be careful what you wish for, but I'd like to get to a place where I'm not volunteering to lock myself. I want (I think I want) Louise to be in a place where she knows she can tell me to go and lock myself and I'll do it, and I want to be told. I'm also debating what to do with the keys I gave her. At the moment they're hanging from her car keys, which is somehow simultaneously incredibly boring, being that they're just in her handbag all the time, and incredibly arousing, knowing that they're in her handbag ALL THE TIME . My keys are standard luggage-lock keys, so stringing them on a necklace would look odd and make Louise self-conscious about them. I've been toying with the alternative of getting her a belly chain to thread them on. That way she has my keys on jewellery, but under whatever she's wearing and visible only to us. Any ideas?

As for our next adventure, she's away for the weekend working with the group again. It's a small group this time – 20 in all – so I can't ask her to play any games for me. However, I have just messaged her to say that, now the kids are in bed, I've 'removed temptation' for the night...
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I think the key on a chain round her belly is potentially a good idea. As you say, they're with her but out of immediate sight. Do it!

So a couple of times recently I've locked myself while Louise has been out and we've played when she got home, but it's always been on my suggestion. This weekend, while we were in bed. talking, I asked her if locking me up did anything for her. "Not yet," she said, "But I've never really felt that 'dominant' thing." "You should try it" I said. "If you tell me to, I'll do it".

"Well, I was considering getting you to take it on your business trip next week..."
"To [out of state]? I'd rather not try and get it on a plane"
"Yeah, you're probably right"
"But I'm at [across town] for the night in a few days, I could take it then...?"
"Hmmm, that sounds good..."

So, in a few nights time, I'll be away with work for a night, and looks like I'll be taking my cock cage with me. I think I'm excited...
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Consider getting a better lock. One that has a real key. Not for the sake of what the key looks like, but I have found that luggage key locks are not the secureist or dependable of locks.

I am not sure of Home Depot or Lowes, but any locksmith with a storefront will have locks to fit your purpose.

I'm at the conference with my colleagues. We had the evening meal and a beverage, but on Louise's instruction I left them in the bar and returned to my room. I'll let our texts take up the story...
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Part two...
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Part three...
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Very HOT! Just think how it will be when she finally cucks you and gets fucked proper by a better cock.
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Lovely series of text messages!

xoxoxo

Christine

I didn't 5leep well, but I made it through the night. As always, real life gets in the way, as the texts below show...

Good morning. Just going for breakfast. Can I let myself out now? (Complete with photo below)
I think you probably should 😉
Now it's your turn. I want you to over dress for work. Make an extra effort to make me want to come home early tonight.
Too late. (Female offspring) is in pieces cos she's tired. Back home with a bump. There's no telling what I'll do if we get home at a decent time tonight though.
Oh, and by the way, I'm getting (Male offspring) seen at the doctor's cos the chest of drawers in his bedroom fell down on him....😳
What happened? Is he OK?
Now I'm taking him to the ER...

He was OK, but just shows how plans can come off the rails fast. At the end of the day I got home, put the kids to bed and offered to put it on again so Louise could let me out, to which she replied "Can we postpone? I'm tired, and I don't feel well. Is that OK?" Of course, I told her it was. I don't want this to be a chore, I want her to enjoy it when we play, so I didn't mention it again. Later when we were in bed I told her I was going to lock myself regardless, which she questioned. I told her I didn't want her to do anything, but I wanted to be "uncomfortable until you let me out". We both 5lept until about 5am, when I freed myself when the male offspring woke up. Tonight my plan is to lock up again and see if she lets me out. I live in hope...
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Saturday came and went, and again, once the offspring were in bed, I locked myself away and handed Louise the keys. Chores still needed doing so we worked tidying the house and sorting the mess out, Louise in her sweatpants and me in shorts and my cage. As we finished up, I sent Louise upstairs, with instructions to 'overdress for bed.' By the time I got upstairs she was waiting for me, resplendent in a red basque and nothing else.

She ordered me to strip and lay on the bed, and I was inspected and teased from head to foot. She asked what I would do to be let out. I told her 'whatever you tell me to'. She flipped her question on its head: "What would you do to me right now if I let you out?" "I'd eat your ass. I'd put my entire hand in your pussy. I'd flip you over and fuck your ass..." "That sounds like a good start..." she said as she straddled my face. I hungrily ate her pussy, and it wasn't long until she squirted all over me. I tried to gulp down her juices, but there was too much and it poured down my neck and over my shoulders.

After three or four heavy squirts she climbed off me and motioned for me to get up. She lay on the bed and told me to fill her up. At this time I was still locked, so she made it clear she wanted a hand in her pussy. With a lot of lube and patience I worked almost my whole hand inside her while she played with her clit. Louise shuddered to more wet orgasms as I fought against my cage, by now in quite strong discomfort.

Louise took pity on me and switched places again, once more with her on top as she kissed and inspected my cage and balls again. She positioned herself to rub my cage against her pussy, which was sweet agony for me, before finally she offered to free me. She undid the lock and there was the sharp pa1n of relief as I removed the ball ring, but for now she left the cage over the head of my penis. She kissed my balls again, before lifting my legs and working down my taint and around my buttocks, slowly jerking my still imprisoned cockhead.

She seemed to be contemplating my ass, but was holding back. "You could grab the butt plug..." I offered, and she didn't need telling twice. She moved to the toy drawer and grabbed some things before coming back to me. She spat on my ass, working it in with a finger before grabbing a tube of lube and smearing me copiously.

"How does this feel?" she asked as something penetrated me. "Fine" I replied, before asking what it was. "I'm starting you small" she said, before telling me it was her smaller dildo and working it in and out. As she fucked me she removed my cage entirely and jerked me slowly, before discarding the dildo and pushing home a medium sized butt plug. With my ass plugged she took the opportunity to climb onto my cock and fuck me cowgirl style. My hands were above my head now and I whispered to her to hold my wrists while she fucked me, essentially immobilising me completely.

I lay on the bed as Louise fucked me. Held by the wrists, Louise on my cock and a plug in my ass. I was at her command totally, and after what seemed like no time at all, I was at the edge. I begged her to stop and she did, lifting herself so my cock was at the mouth of her pussy, but even this was too much. I wailed as she ruined my orgasm with her pussy - I came, but felt no relief. After a minute she rode me again, this time rewarding me with an orgasm that was a week in the making.

She climbed off me and asked if I was done. I confirmed I was, at which time she told me it was a shame because "I was going to let you in my ass". How truthful she was being I won't know, but she certainly wasn't done yet. She lay on the bed, selected her Rampant Rabbit and handed me her anal beads, telling me "You can help with these." I lubed her ass and posted the beads one at a time through her brown eye as she worked her pussy with the dildo. I moved the beads and playfully nibbled her thighs as her final orgasm approached. As it hit, I slowly withdrew them, sending her higher and higher, before we eventually fell into a heap on the bed, covered in sweat, lube, cum and god knows what.

I think it's fair to say we both enjoyed it. Louise appears to be getting used to taking control - you could say she's a natural. My next 'nudge' will be to get her to tell me to lock myself at home, without me prompting her. Then I'll be REALLY fucked...
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My cage has sat in the bedside drawer for a while. Last night Louise and I were in bed fooling around and I told her that tonight - when she's out with the girls - I want her to tell me to wear it. We were laid on the bed next to each other, but head to foot, while I fingered her and played with her clit. I'd had her worked into a frenzy with four fingers inside her, but now I simply rubbed her clit as she lazily edged me when I told her. I grasped the nearest part of her to me - her foot - and kissed the sole of her foot as I told her what I wanted.

"I want you to tell me to wear it. Any time you tell me to wear it, I will. I want you to be in charge. I want you to decide when I get out, and if I can cum. I want to not know if you're going to let me. Please don't make me cum tonight. Tease me and leave me."

Louise said little, just slowly edged me once more as I wailed in frustration, then told me to roll over and get some 5leep.

Today I've been to work, and tonight I have to collect the k1ds, feed them, and get them to bed. After that I'll text Louise that I'm done and she's going to tell me to lock myself away. Right now, even though I think I know what I'm in for, I'm feeling a bit nervous. Or maybe excited. I'm not sure. Let's see if she remembers, and what happens when she gets home...
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I was kinda half hoping she'd forget...
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OK, so this made my cage go all tight...
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This is so fucking good! Louise rules, you're well on your way to becoming the controlled cuck.

Louise and I share a calendar on our phones. She's put in when she's going away again with the youth group. I wonder what this means...?
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Great stuff. M

So tonight Louise goes away for the weekend, and last night we spoke about the weekend's game. Obviously I'll be in single parent mode so it's nothing too extreme, but it should be interesting.

We were in bed getting handsy, and I told her I wanted her to edge me a few times, then leave me for the weekend. I told her I wanted her to be in charge; if she lets me beat it I will, but if she tells me I can't - or wants me to lock it up - I'll do that too. This idea seemed to get Louise very hot, and she said she was going to 'make the bed dirty' I carried on playing with her pussy as she squirted over the sheets. She told me they were actually a volunteer short for the weekend, so she had her own dorm. I suggested she raid her toy drawer and "make a different bed dirty". She squirted again.

Suddenly, she pushed me onto my back and leapt on top of me. She pushed my cock into her wet pussy and rode me for a while. "I'm going to miss this" I told her. 'Are you going to think about me? What are you going to think about?' she asked me. "Realistically?" I answered "You in a dorm room with a big dildo, a vibrator, and whatever else you need, squirting all over the bed." After no more than a minute Louise lifted herself off me and sat on my face. 'How about I give you some more happy memories?' she asked as I pulled her close and ate her.

Another squirt followed, before she lay on her back and invited me to 'give her some fingers'. I started with two, but soon had three fingers in her pussy, working her g spot as she rubbed her clit. "What do I want unrealistically?" I continued. "For you to meet a tall, dark stranger, who takes a liking to you, takes you to your empty dorm, and fucks your brains out." She came again during this talk, and started to come down after her exertions. I put my hands on her thighs as she pushed me away, but I told her "just one more", and pressed my tongue against her clit without licking it. She rocked and writhed, but I kept my tongue immobile and she had one last shuddering orgasm before we both drifted off in each other's arms.

I left her in bed this morning, and now I've finished my familial duties, waiting for my next instruction...
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Our conversation last night (1-4 of 11)
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