Crowe's story: 20 years so far

Definitely not getting out unless the screw is drilled out, cage cut, or dick ripped open. It's super comfortable though.

 

Mine is actually a little bit longer. My cage is just about 1 3/4 length and mine is also smaller circumference. Mine fit somewhat snug while flaccid but I had a second smaller ring to really grip and hold it in place.

 

Recently my wife wanted another upgrade to make things even more secure by converting it to a ball trap, basically a Contender. She said that she not only wanted to control my orgasms, but wants erections stifled as well. She says under certain circumstances, she may unlock from the base ring to allow me some stretching room, but my cage will almost never be completely off

 

Now that I'm locked into something that I really can't escape, things really took a turn. Her confidence was through the roof, teasing was more frequent, lockups became longer, and she was starting to become more experimental. Crista had never really been into any sort of bondage and hated inflicting any kind of pain on me. She also sometimes felt guilty about denial, which I assured her multiple times that this is what it's about. Times were a changin.

Some nights as I was sleeping, she would carefully tie my arm back, and as she put it "rape my face". She became more vocal if I did something that wasn't up to her standards, both privately and sometimes in front of others, depending on who was around. Punishments we're also dealt out if she felt I had done something deserving. My punishments had started with a slap on my ass then eventually built up to full on spanking, sometimes only with her hand, sometimes with a belt, which she had a few to choose from. I particularly wasn't fond of the one with the metal grommets, but that one was also the most effective. My punishments were always done in private, and most people didn't really see the dynamics of what our marriage was becoming.

The first time someone outside of our private life discovered that I was in chastity, I was mortified. Crista had been drinking with a couple of her girlfriends and just blurted it out. Next time I saw them both, I was bombarded with questions, "why, what's it look like, how long are you in it, does it hurt, ect" As much as it killed me knowing that they know, I answered all their questions. Her friend Leslie took a special interest as I found out later. She and her husband started dabbling in chastity play of their own. Leslie's husband now knew of my predicament and I knew of his but that was something we never talked about to each other. So far, I know of 4 of Crista's friends that know, and possibly 1 more that I'm not completely sure of yet, you'll just have to see my other post about "the uniform" for that.

I'm actually quite comfortable with some of her friends knowing. It's crazy the things that denial and control can do to one's mind. So far everyone she has told have been really cool with it, only giving me minimal shit. Her friend Julie just kind of shrugged it off and doesn't really say anything. Mandy on the other hand, well she's Crista's best friend and now my emergency key holder. They apparently made a deal that if anything ever happened to Crista, Mandy would now be my sole key holder. She already made it clear that if she were my key holder that it would be permanent. She has no sexual attraction to me and the only uses she would have would be doing her housework, remodeling, and getting her off. Not too far from what I'm currently living I guess.

Sorry, I started staying away from what I was saying. Punishments and teasing, one night really stands out. Crista had me completely bound and tormented me with the TENS. She had me right to the edge for hours. She said to me afterwards that that was something she really enjoyed because she didn't really have to do anything to me and could go on with her business while the electricity did her dirty work. She was getting more comfortable and more sadistic and I was really loving where this is all going.

 

Not every day was about teasing and denial and punishments, most days were just normal average days. Quite a few days I would say I was locked and forgot. I know it wasn't intentional, with everyday life, busy with kids, or she not feeling it. I would get frustrated and start to rethink the whole thing to the point of talking to her about it, that maybe I'd like to be unlocked and call it all off. "Absolutely not! Just because we've got other things going on doesn't mean that you should be out. I love how you have been acting and how your whole attitude has changed and we're not going to fuck it up."

Life continued as it has, me locked up, her sometimes teasing, and the occasional punishment and playtime. She would have her ornery streaks when she was definitely in control. One evening I kept looking at one of her friends while we were outside having drinks, I didn't mean anything by it, just a quick look every so often. Crista did not like that, even knowing that it was all innocent on my part. That evening she had excused us from the patio a few times and took me in for a punishment spanking. For me it was crazy because she very rarely did that. She'd even smacked my balls a few times and actually inflicted pain on me, something else that has never happened. When she saw that it actually hurt, she said "Think about your actions " gave me a kiss and we returned to the patio was of nothing happened. Fuck that was hot!

As she got even more comfortable with chastity and everything we had going with it, she also became more comfortable and creative with punishments as I started to get acquainted with the world of plugs and ballstretchers. Leaving laundry on the bedroom floor: 2 hours plugged. Not having dishwasher unloaded: plugged. She knew that the plugs would get me all hot and then the teasing would ramp up. Sometimes if I really goofed, it would be plug and stretcher. She knows that I'm not fond of that constant weight hanging between my legs and would usually send me out to do yardwork like that. She was also opening up more about things, and finally asked me if this was something that I ever thought I would be doing.

"Honestly yes. You always knew that I had a little bit of a kinky side and now we're living it out." Crista asked about how I discovered my kinks. "You know my friend Jenn that I told you about...." I had finally told Crista about how it all began and some of the crazy stuff that happened with Jill. She just sat and listened and I expected the worst as far as her reaction. "Wow, that's a lot for me to digest." Fuck, what's she thinking about everything now, about me, about her, about us?

"You know, that's something that I would have expected from Jill," Crista had met Jill at a party not realizing that she was my ex, "But Jenn, from m what you and some of your friends have told me about her, I never would have guessed it. She sounds like she was a wonderful person, and really, she did train you pretty good." Wow, this ended up going better than I could expect. "You would have loved Jenn. Other than you, she had to have been the sweetest most caring person I ever known" "I really wish I could have met her. I'm sure we would have been great friends."

 

As time went on, I got more and more comfortable in this cage, to the point that I barely noticed it, however Crista did. She said "You seem pretty comfy in that. Maybe it's time to make it a little less." For quite some time after that she would throw out ideas for different cages, more restricted cages. Most of these ideas that we had weren't feasible or would be too expensive and too much back and forth shipping until it would be exactly what she wanted and what would actually work for long terms. We eventually decided to add a base ring to my existing Glans Armor essentially converting it to a Contender.

Crista had ordered another cheap cage just to tide me over until my new modified cage was done. It was very short and not very comfortable, but it'll have to do. It was only 2 weeks and my newly modified cage had arrived. That night she said she had something special for me while I transitioned from one cage to the other. Crista isn't particularly fond of blowjobs, which I've probably only had a handful since we got together, and tonight she said was going to be the night. She had me unlock the current cage, and supervised me as I took a shower and got a fresh shave. "We're going to make things last a while tonight" as she popped a Viagra in my mouth. It took about an hour for the effects to get going, and boy, was it working!

"No touching" as she went down and got to work. Damn it feels good! It only lasted maybe 5 minutes tops as her jaw was starting to ache. "That's enough, I want you to fuck me" She rolled over and I started to climb on top. "You think you're going bareback? I don't think so! No chance of getting me pregnant. Let's get that little guy bagged up." Crista usually had me put on condoms when we had sex, but tonight she took care of it. She rolled it on and gave me a mini handy in the process. "Oh, pretty sensitive I see." Then came condom 2, then 3, then 4.

"How's that feel?" she asked. "I can't feel a damn thing!" "Good! That first one must be working already." First one was one with that numbing gel in it. "You should last a good long while now." I could tell I was hard, but couldn't really feel much, just a bit of a warm squeeze. We had fucked a long time, so much that my legs were starting to ache a bit. Crista then had me stand next to the bed and presented her ass to me. She knows damn well that doggy gets me every time. She had me fuck her as hard as I could. She must've been rubbing herself too because she got off in no time and pushed me back.

"Ok, I'm good. Take your rubbers off and hand me your cage." "But I didn't finish." "Well maybe you should have tried harder." I was still hard as a rock when she pulled my balls through the base ring. She acted like she was getting frustrated and had me pull the rest through. "Now let's see how the rest fits" as she started to push the cage over my cock. "Oh, we almost forgot the pin.* She had me put my pin through and tighten the screw. She made sure it was tight and tried to give it a little extra turn. It took a bit of work trying to push the cage back to the base but eventually it was seated home. A few turns of the screw plus a little more and the key disappeared.

"If you have any issues, let me know before the key is put away. You have 3 days." Fuck! How long since I came last? I don't know, I was hoping that was my special treat, but now I'm hard from the Viagra, worked up from my BJ and the amazing fucking, and now caged, horny, and frustrated.

 

I've about got you all caught up to current time now. I've been in what she refers to as "the boner stopper" now constantly since it was locked on over a month and a half ago. No orgasms, no edging, no ruins, just lots of teasing. She's been more ornery than usual in that time though, telling another friend who now is my backup key holder, doing the whole heels thing and really fucking with my head in the process, and telling me that somehow she "lost" her key and that Mandy has sole possession of the only remaining key. Knowing Crista, she knows exactly where it is and she's just trying to get my imagination going. I guess we'll see. I'll spare you all the details of the usual day to day stuff and update whenever the exciting stuff happens.

 

Since the heels episode last weekend, not a word was spoken about any of it and Crista has paid no attention to me at all, she's not ignoring me as a person, just in the sexual teasing way. Well, things got, let's say, interesting yesterday. Our son is spending a weekend camping with some friends, so once again we have an adult weekend. I had been out cutting down a couple of trees that were damaged during some storms the other night. Late in the afternoon, I'm still out cutting wood and getting ready to start splitting when Crista came out and asked if I was about done for the day because she wanted to have some time with me rather than working on projects.

When I got my saws put away, I came in the house and chugged some water and washed off my face. Crista came up behind me while I was doing this and whispered ""Go get in the shower, I've got a little surprise for you." I opened my eyes after drying my face off and there was my key, dangling from her pinky finger in front of my face. "One condition, no touching other than shaving and washing. Be sure to get it really good, but not too good, if you know what I mean. I've got a little something in mind and I want you presentable."

Now cage free for the first time in what seems like forever, I got to washing and shaving. I made sure that everything was completely groomed for her, front, back, top, bottom, all of it. After I finished showering, I met her in our room. She still had a shirt on, but no bottoms. "Ready for phase one?" She asked with a devilish grin. Was I ready! "Lay back. Remember, I'm still the boss." I complied and laid back. What I got next was something I haven't had on a very long time. She lightly took me into her mouth and did that magic she does with her tongue. It was just enough to really get me going, then suddenly she stopped. I started to sit up to see why she stopped when she pushed me back. Without saying a word, she climbed on top and slid me inside her.

"Hold still, I'm still the boss." Crista put all her weight down and slowly ground back and forth. This only lasted a minute or 2 before she got off of me and turned around and got into a 69 position. "Look at my pussy, smell my pussy, love my pussy, but don't you dare touch or lick my pussy" This was pure torture for me! She rubbed her wetness on the top of my nose and that was it. Once she was sure that I was completely aroused ""Let's get you locked back up." I groaned with frustration and tried to beg for more time. She wasn't having it. This whole scene only lasted less than 5 minutes and I needed more. " Meet me on the deck in 5 minutes, no sooner. And wear that sexy little thong I got you."

5 minutes later, not one second sooner, I headed downstairs and out to the deck recaged, horny, and in my little blue thong. I wasn't prepared for what I was about to see! There, sitting on the deck, my beautiful Crista sipping a beer with Mandy. Oh fuck! Sure Mandy knows and had seen my caged cock in a photo, but here I am, right in front of her wearing barely anything! "Sorry babe, I forgot to tell you I was having company. Don't get all uptight, it's only Mandy. We're just talking about some questions she has about this situation." Mandy just smiled and said "Hi, Tim. Nice shorts " and went back to whatever they were talking about before I went outside.

Mandy finished her beer and tapped the empty bottle on the arm of the chair. This must be my queue to get her another, so I went to the garage and got her another beer. "You didn't open it for her" Crista said with a bit of a scowl then patted her knee. Whenever she does that, it means I'm going to get a spanking. I was embarrassed as all hell, bending over my wife's knee with my basically bare ass only covered by the thin strip of thong wedged in my crack in front of Mandy. She gave me one seat and said "Now open her beer." I turned to Mandy and opened her bottle for her. As I handed it back, Mandy smiles and says "Thank you, Tim" and giggled. "You really do have him trained." Crista said "Oh yeah, he takes to it nicely. Actually, it's been harder for me but I'm really starting to like how it's going." "Maybe my next boyfriend will get this same treatment" Mandy said. Her past couple of boyfriends were real tools, one was lazy and expected her to wait on him all the time, and the other had cheated on her multiple times.

They got back to talking and having drinks, Mandy asking lots of questions. I mainly sat with them and smoked a couple bowls and listened to their conversation like I wasn't even there. Mandy asked about the heels thing and Crista said "Oh, I almost forgot about that! Let's give her a little demo, babe. Red pumps, don't scuff them." The rest of the night o was in her heels once again, this time serving drinks and trying not to fuck up her nice shoes maneuvering the steps in and out of the house. By around 11, they were both pretty tipsy and I had a little buzz still going. Mandy said she was going home and went for her keys.

I took her keys and told her she's not driving, she could stay here. She declined to stay because she had to let her dogs out when she got home. "Fine, I'll drive you home and we'll drop your car off in the morning." She agreed, and I said I'm going to throw on some clothes and we can get going. "What's wrong with what you're wearing? Just go. I should still be up when you get home." Crista said. It was a long 20 minute drive, I was just hoping that I wouldn't get pulled over of a deer run out in front of me. Mandy seemed completely comfortable despite the fact that I was almost nude driving her home. Crista was asleep in the recliner when I got home, so I took up the spot on the couch. This morning Crista drove Mandy's car and I followed her with my truck.

She went in briefly and then came out and got in my truck. On the way home she said "I don't know what got into me last night, I'm sorry." I told her that there's nothing to be sorry about. It was just a little weird at first, but it's not a big deal. She said "Yeah, you're right. She is my best friend and if she's going to be our backup, she's gotta know what she's in for." I asked her if Mandy gets her next guy locked up, will she be Mandy's backup. "I don't know. All this with us is new and out of my comfort zone. Let's just see how things go."

 

I still can't believe it all happened. There have been times in the past that I was ready to throw in the towel because I was pretty much locked and forgot. It almost seems like she's making up for lost time. Her ornery streaks get more intense as time goes on. I hope I haven't created a monster, because, as the saying here goes "be careful what you wish for"

 

It's been pretty uneventful for the past couple of weeks. Locked as usual and haven't been allowed her pussy at all with the exception of a little sniff once or twice a day. She knows that it drives me mad when I'm not allowed to touch or lick her. We were going on a little mini vacation for a few days and she asked if I'd like to be unlocked for that time. "Of course I want to be unlocked!" She handed me one of my keys and told me to wait until the morning we were going to leave, and so I did.

I got the car all loaded up then went in and asked about unlocking. "Oh, sure honey. Go ahead." I put the key into the screw and removed it from the base ring. Next I went after the screw for the cage to PA. The key didn't fit, so I called to her in the other room. "There's something wrong with this key! It's not fitting the screw!" "Yeah, I know. I only gave you one key. Remember? You need both to get completely free. I never said you were going to be free range, just that you could unlock." I guess this was better because I still had a chance out of the snugness that I've become really familiar with, but still unable to do anything with my dick.

Even though I still had the cage still firmly attached, I still felt almost naked. When we got to the hotel, I finally was allowed to taste her and touch her in ways that I missed for what felt like an eternity. "I really wish I would have brought your other key. I could really use some of that dick tonight. Oh well, I guess that means you gotta give me enough pleasure for the both of us." Our first night on vacation, she had me go down on her 6 times. By our second day, things went back to normal, no touch, no licking, and lots of teasing. She knows exactly what buttons of mine to push and kept doing little things for the next 3 days to keep me constantly attentive. We're home now and relocked back to what she calls my "snuggy" again. I wonder how long it's going to be before she decides to let me use both keys.

 

Well, there's been a little turn of events. Chastity is on hold for the time being. I missed my ladder as I was coming down from working on my barn roof and broke my leg and 3 ribs. It hurts to even breathe at this point, so needless to say, neither of us are into it at this point. I still think about it and feel naked without my cage, but it is what it is.

Crista was out of town for work, so when I fell, I was completely alone. Fortunately, I had my phone in my pocket and called her. "Why the fuck did you call me first? You need an ambulance!" I told her that I thought of her first and that I wasn't calling an ambulance, that I'm just sore as hell and that I'm ok. "You're going to the hospital and that's final! I'm calling 911 now!" "Shit, you can't! I'm still locked and they're gonna want to do x-rays and shit!" "I'll have Mandy bring your keys and take you. I'm calling her now."

Mandy lives about 20 minutes from us but was there in less than 10. I had to instruct her on how to unlock everything, take off my base ring, and take out my PA. I know she wasn't trying to be all sexy doing it, but it still was. When she realized that I was ok for the most part, she made a few jokes about how I planned this just to get out of my cage and so she could touch my cock. Joking around like that was what really kept me calm, especially after seeing my fucked up leg and the pain in my side that told me that something definitely was wrong. The drive to the hospital seemed to take forever, but at least we had some good conversation on the way.

Crista got back into town about 4 hours later and came straight to the hospital. Her and Mandy stayed pretty much the whole night. After a while, I said that they should go home because there's not much going on until surgery in the morning. I was pretty much out of it from the pain meds and just wanted to sleep. Every so often, the nurse would check on me, which annoyed me at first, then eventually I just laid there with my eyes closed while she did her thing. Shift change was sometime around 4am I'm guessing, and I'm still in and out of sleep when I hear a familiar voice. I couldn't place it, but I knew that voice. I opened my eyes and saw who my new nurse was. Holy shit! Nicole!

 

Thanks! The bright side of it is that it gets me out of a few projects for a little while.

 

I wasn't sure what to expect seeing Nicole after so many years and all the craziness that happened. She was completely professional and seemed to go out of her way to make sure I was comfortable. I was scheduled for surgery at 8am and Crista showed up about 6. I was pretty nervous about surgery, but Crista was there for me and helped me keep my mind off of it. All I wanted to do was get it over with, get something to eat, and go home. When it came time for surgery, Crista kissed me and said she'll be waiting for me when I'm all done.

When I woke up in recovery, I didn't see Crista and kinda panicked a little. The surgery nurse said "Well hey there sleepy head! Now you're awake, I'll get your wife and we'll go through a few things." That was a relief knowing Crista was still there. She came in and gave me a kiss on my forehead and say next to my bed. The nurse explained some things I needed to do, about pain management, and about the new piece of metal in my leg. I barely heard a word of any of it, but Crista wrote everything down.

Finally it's time to go home! It was around lunchtime by the time I was released and I was starving. We stopped by Arby's and headed home. Home at last, finally settled into my recliner, getting some food in me, and feeling high from the pain meds. "I'm going to take a couple of days off from work to take care of you but I have to be back by Monday. I talked to your nurse friend, Nicole and she said she'd be more than happy to help while I'm at work." I was caught off guard by that and immediately said "No, I'll be fine. I can manage without." Crista said "Oh no! You're going to need help, and she's a nurse, who also mentioned that she's a friend of yours." I asked "Do you remember me telling you about some of the crazy shit with Jill?" Crista had a confused look on her face then she realized what I was talking about. "Oh, THAT'S Jill's friend? She's nothing like I pictured! I'm kinda rethinking her coming over to help. But on the other hand, she is willing to help and you're in no condition for any hanky panky. I don't know, I'm torn on this."

 

I've been complaining to Crista the past couple of days that I'm bored to death just hanging around the house. She suggested that when she gets home from work, I go along with her to drop our son off at football practice. Yeah, it'll be nice to get out of the house for a bit. After we dropped him off, we decided to go for a ride out to the lake. As were driving, Crista asked "How bored have you been? Bored enough to play with yourself?" "No, of course not!" "You better not be lying to me. If you are, I'll know and you won't like the consequences. I can easily call our little nurse friend. I can assure you, anything she may have done to you in the past will be nothing compared to what I'll have her do to you now." Shit, has she been planning with Nicole? I wasn't about to call her bluff, so I fessed up. "Well, yeah, I've touched it a few times. I haven't really jerked it or anything." "Good boy. Thanks for being honest with me." And that's all that was said.

We decided to get heading back to pick up our son when he called and asked if he could get dinner with a couple of his friends. We told him that's fine and we'll pick him up around 9. It worked out good because Crista has said that Mandy was stopping by later to bring us some dinner that she made for us and to see how I was doing. We got home and I settled into my recliner again. My leg and ribs were getting sore so it was nice to get back to relaxing. "Hey, guys! How's our little Timmy doing today?" Mandy said as she came in. We chatted for a few minutes before Crista and Mandy disappeared to the kitchen and I searched Netflix for someone I haven't already watched. About 10 minutes later the both came into the living room and sat next to each other on the couch.

"You know, we were just talking about things in the kitchen." Shit, I don't like when Crista starts off with "you know". "We were saying that just because you're temporarily disabled doesn't mean that you'r dick should be a free for all. I mean, you admitted to me that you were playing with it, and that's a no-no." Mandy held her had out just as Crista finished speaking, holding my cage in her hand. " It would only be fitting that since she removed your cage after you fell, that she be the one to put it back on." What? Crista is going to watch her best friend handling my junk and caging me?

Crista rugged my shorts down and Mandy knelt down in front of me. She started pushing my base ring on and grabbed my balls. "You know what you're doing?* Crista asked. "Yeah, pretty sure. His dick seems bigger this time though." It definitely was bigger this time, only because I wasn't all fucked up from falling 15 feet and now I've got her handling my dick. Mandy wasn't gentle by any means. She squeezed and pulled my balls hard, and that just got me even more aroused. She eventually got the ring on and then started to push the cage on. "I almost forgot! I gotta put that pin through." She pushed my PA pin through and started the screw, making sure the pin lines up with the end of my cage. She started to push my cage on, which was no easy task because I was so hard.

"Should I spit on it or something? Mandy asked. ""No, just push it on. He'll go down." She pushed and twisted and pushed even harder. Eventually it was on. Mandy then tightened the final screw and held the keys in front of my face. She then dropped them into her pants. *There! I know he's definitely not getting into there!" "All snug as a bug. How's that feel, little guy?" They both laughed and I got a little embarrassed. Crista pulled my shorts back up and they both kissed me on the cheek. "I feel better now knowing that there's no more monkey business. Otherwise I'd have his little nurse friend come over and destroy him." "Woah, what? What nurse friend?" Crista went on to fill her in about what all she knows about Nicole and my past experience with her. Afterwards Mandy said "Boy, you better be sure you don't fuck up. Sounds like my girl here has some plans if you do." So here I am, caged once again, hobbling around on crutches, denied my wife's pussy because of these damn ribs, and now have a very dangerous threat hanging over my head.

 

I'm getting around a little better now, still having to use crutches, but finally allowed to walk a bit with the big boot. My ribs on the other hand are still sore, from what I've been told, they probably will hurt for a while. I keep asking Crista when I'll be allowed to pick her again as it's been quite a while. She said when I can get into positions and be able to hold my breath again. These damn ribs! So I've been 100 % pussy free for what seems like a lifetime and it's killing me!

Mandy has been stopping by every so often to either check on me or just to keep me company. The other day we're just chatting about everyday topics when the conversation shifted. She asked "What is it about your dick being locked up that you like so much? I mean, what are you getting out of all of this?* I said "You know when your really into someone and you have that nervous energy, like butterflies in your stomach? That's how I feel most of the time." "Interesting, tell me more.." I went on to tell her about how it makes me feel making Crista be the center of my universe and that I feel that a woman's pleasure should be first and foremost. "Do you miss sex and orgasms?" "Hell yes I do, but we've been way more intimate and we get along better than we ever have. I really miss being able to cum whenever, but I'm always hopeful."

Then she asked about how all of it started. I went on and told her my story. When I got to the parts about Nicole and Jill and all the craziness, she really became intrigued. "Holy shit! I don't know you were into all that! Wow!" "Shit, I'm sorry if it's all too weird for you to hear about..." Mandy then interrupted me "Oh fuck no! This shit is interesting! Can I ask, do you and Crista get into it like that?" "No, not to that extent. She isn't that into all of that and doesn't want to feel bad because she might hurt me." "Fuck, I wouldn't feel bad." and she gave me an evil grin. She then reached into her purse and got a little more pad and jotted some things down. "Just for reference. I want to maybe try some of this out when I get my own bitch. Who knows, maybe Crista will let you show me sometime." Just the thought of that made my little guy twitch. "Just kidding!" Or was she?

We went back to our conversation when her phone rang. "Oh, speaking of the devil, it's Crista!" "Oh hey girl. I'm just sitting here talking to Tim. Yeah he's fine. Just about things, you know, it." I could only hear Mandy's end of the call. "Yeah, hd told me about all of it and then some. No. He's still locked. Yeah, I'm all good. One thing, do you mind if he rubs my feet? I've been on them all day. I know he'll like it and I won't ruin him for you. Oh thanks girlie! Love you bunches. See you in a bit." then she hung up and put her feet in my lap. "Your wife said you are to rub my feet and she might reward you when she gets home. Get to it bitch." And so I did. I rubbed her feet and calves for almost an hour until Crista got home. My reward: I got to rub Crista's feet for another hour while they chatted.

 

Their conversation went on with Mandy getting out her note pad again. She asked Crista some of the same questions she asked me, it was almost like she was interviewing her. Then came some questions that I thought would make Crista a little uncomfortable. Specific questions about punishments I've gotten, how Crista feels about punishing me, rewards, more of the details that never leave our bedroom. Crista answered everything in detail and Mandy wrote everything down. Crista asked about the notebook too, and Mandy said "I find this all pretty hot and I need ideas for when I get my own guy. I've read things on the internet and some of it is so unbelievable. You guys are real life and I feel like I have a front row seat."

Crista went on to explain that punishments were not to hurt me, but rather make me uncomfortable and I would correct whatever mistakes I have made and look forward to rewards. "What specific punishment do you like to dish out?" "I kinda like when he spends time in his stretch rings. You like that too, right honey?" I answered "Not particularly, but it could be worse." Mandy said "Probably much worse, huh? What don't you like about it?" "After a while it gets really uncomfortable. It's basically my balls being constantly pulled and there's nothing I can do about it. It's nice at first, but a few hours in, they get pretty sore."

Crista went on with her other favorite, the plug. I was then asked by Mandy about that. "Is that better or worse than the stretcher?" "Definitely better. Once it's in, there's a pressure on my insides that I can't really explain. Almost like I can almost finish, but not quite." I can't believe that I'm telling her this! "Oh yeah, he gets really affectionate with me with the plug. That is, unless I put the hot lotion on it." Yeah, the hot stuff, that's the one I don't enjoy. "What about rewards?" Mandy asked. Crista's answer was short "What rewards?" as she laughed. "No seriously, rewards to him are going down on me. He really loves it." "No, I mean as far as his pleasure. What do you do for him?" "I would say, other than the obvious of letting him cum, I would say..." "Minute to win it!" I interrupted. "Don't interrupt! But yes, as you can see, minute to win it is his favorite."

"What's minute to win it?" "That's a game we play where he may or may not get a chance to cum. It's been a while since we played, which is why he got so excited about it." This is definitely my favorite way for Crista to play with me. I'll be unlocked.We use 2 cards from a deck, a king and a queen. If the king is drawn, I am the one to stroke my dick. If the queen is, then Crista handles it. For the next hour, there's a running timer and for the first minute I'll be stroked with my pace directed by her. At the one minute mark, stroking stops for 1 minute. After the minute break, another minute of stroking. This continues for an hour, hopefully less because that means that I've been allowed to cum, but that very rarely ever happens. "That sounds fun!" Mandy said as she wrote down every detail in her notepad. "Oh yeah, even if he doesn't cum, he loves that game."

Mandy said "Personally, I would think that for such a wonderful reward, I'd make punishments a little more harsh." Crista looked at her and said in a pretty serious tone "Such as..?" "Oh, I don't know. I've read some things and I'd just like to see a little more, I guess you could say, unpleasantness in a punishment." I never would have thought Mandy would be into this kind of stuff, but apparently she is. I've seen her bitchy side, so I feel bad for whoever ends up on the receiving end of whatever she has going on in her head. "You can go now. I don't have anything more I need out of you."Mandy said to me. Crista nodded at me and gestures towards the family room. I went to the other room and turned on the TV and let them have some girl time talking. About a half hour later, Mandy yells back "Bye Tim! I'm heading out. I'm making you guys dinner next week, anything specific?" I replied, "No, just surprise us."

 

The next few days, I would drop suble hints to Crista about minute to win it, which she never really acknowledged. By the third day of pestering her I finally got an answer... "No! You've been bugging me about it since the other day. I was considering it but you were relentless, so no, you're not getting anything. Well you are getting a punishment for getting on my nerves." Shit, this didn't go the way I was hoping. "You can't handle a spanking now because I don't want to hurt your ribs, but a plug in your ass might do." I'm already horny and a plug would just intensify it. She knows that and that's probably why she suggested it.

She chose the longer curved plug, one that hits my prostate just a little harder than the fat uncomfortable one. When she slid it in, she noticed my dick swell in my cage. "Oh, I think he likes it!" Then she made sure to move it around a bit. "That stays until I say otherwise." She then had me do a few little chores around the house, dishes, laundry, nothing too strenuous. I heard her on the phone talking with a friend and said something about wanting to go shopping. She hollered into the other room where I was and asked "You want to go shopping with us? Get out of the house for a bit?" "Sure, who's going?" "Mandy and her sister. Probably just to the craft store and Walmart. We're going to pick up Mandy then swing by to pick up her sister."

As we got ready to leave, I asked about taking my plug out. "No, I said it stays until I say." Well, I guess I'm going shopping with this plug bumping against my prostate, driving me nuts. We got to Mandy's and went inside. "Crista said you're being annoying." No hello or anything, just right into how I got on her nerves. "Yes he has. He's being punished as we speak." I grinned at her, which was a mistake. "You think it funny? Crista, did you bring what I asked for?" "Right here in my purse " Crista happily replied as she pulled out the big chunky ball stretcher. I groaned when I saw it. "Aww, someone isn't so happy now, are they? Mandy mocked. "Eh, not really. It's going to suck hobbling around the store now with that thing too." "Oh, you're not coming with us. You're going to stay here and clean. I have dishes, laundry, and sweeping that I expect to be done." Crista just looked at me and smiled before she unbuttoned my pants and pulled them down a bit. The heavy weight stretcher then went on, and with a few turns of the wrench it was secured. She then had me take my pants the rest of the way off.

"Get to it! Love you! See you in a while!" Crista said as they headed for the door. Yeah Tim, love you!" So there I was, naked from the waist down, caged, plugged, balls pulled, and really horny, having to clean her house. I managed to get everything done fairly quickly so I had a little time to sit before they got back. When they came in, they both checked on my work. "Good job !" Crista said. "You did everything? Wow, you did that fast. And it's not half assed." Mandy sounded surprised. "Yeah, he does that when he's got that little bit of motivation stuck in his ass." Well, girl, we're going to get going. I had fun shopping. Let's get together soon." We said our goodbyes and then I asked about my pants. "Oh, they're in the car. Go get them if you want." "But I'm naked. I can't really..." Crista said "It's dark out and there's nobody else around. You won't need them for the ride home anyways, or maybe after we get home." Sounds like we might have some sexy time tonight! We got home and I was fully expecting some play time. Boy, was I wrong. My night finished off with me still horny, still caged, still stretched, and cooking dinner while she relaxed on the couch watching TV. Crista later commented "It's nice getting back to normal, right babe?"

 

While we were eating dinner that night, I was kind of quiet. Crista asked "Are you ok?" I responded "Yeah, I'm fine." She then asked "Did today's events make you uncomfortable? I mean with being punished in front of Mandy?" I said it was a little uncomfortable. Just because I felt wrong for being in that position with her friend seeing me naked. That I felt bad for Crista. She replied "You don't need to feel bad. It was all my idea. I wanted Mandy to see what all is involved in this type of life. What we do and what works for us. She's pretty much a natural at taking charge already, but I wanted her to see what true power there is in this. I'm not only helping her, but she's helping me, getting me to explore what's beyond my boundaries. This helps you too by keeping you on your toes and always wondering what's next."

That made me feel better. "Mandy has met someone and not sure if and when she wants to get him into this. We were talking about how things have really worked out for us, but Leslie and her situation, well we saw how that turned out." Leslie was her friend that got her husband into chastity after hearing about mine. She ended up cheating on her husband and they've since separated. "Mandy wants to be 100 percent sure of what she's doing. That's why I'm pushing our boundaries, making things a little uncomfortable for both of us. I volunteered to help her, and for you, that means you're going to be somewhat of her guinea pig. We've already discussed limits as far as your punishments and rewards go, and let's just say that any rewards from Mandy will be few and far between, she's more interested in the punishment side of things. Are you ok with that? If not, now's the time to voice your opinions."

"Yes, ma'am, I'm ok with that as long as you are." "Good, because you're not only my husband, I own you." When she said that, I got a chill from the excitement. "Enough talking about this now, I want to watch this show." And with that, the conversation was over. I sat silently watching TV with her and thinking about everything that was said. My mind was all over the place. What did I get myself into and was I going to like where it's going?