It was during moments like these she couldn't help but think back about how completely right her bff had been. It had all seemed so counterintuitive to her at the time.
Locking her husband into chastity would improve their relationship? Denying his orgasms would add excitement to their sex life? Keeping him in a state of constant frustration would make him more loving and attentive?
It all seemed so backwards to her. So wrong. Even cruel to do to this man who she loved so deeply.
To make their sex life so completely one sided to her advantage went against everything she believed. And to deny pleasure to her husband was unimaginable to her.
And that was when her bff had smiled and calmly explained, "Oh no, no no hon, you're not understanding. It won't work if it's one sided. Honestly, the success or failure is more up to you than it is on him. You'll be the one in control. You'll be the one who needs to remain strong. Even when you seem him on his knees. Tears in his eyes. Breaking. Begging you for mercy because he feels like he can't take it even one more minute."
"My god," she'd whispered.
"It'll be up to you to show your gratitude for his sacrifice, your appreciation of his suffering. To be loving and comforting to him when he needs it, but also to show him there's no limit to how deep you can take his frustration," she continued.
Then reaching over and taking her hand, her bff continued, "And as far as his pleasure goes? Sweetie, let me be clear on this. You're not denying him his pleasure. In fact, for this to work you'll need to offer him more pleasure than he ever imagined possible. You'll want to overwhelm him with pleasure. Make him feel like there's no escape from it. All you're doing is denying his orgasms, his releases. That's all. See the difference? You want him feeling like he's trapped in a world of erotic pleasures with no way out... and that you're the only one who has the power to end his suffering."
After weeks of encouragement and conversations with her bff she was finally convinced enough to give it a try. And now, not even a month later she understood just how right her bff had been.
Everything really was better this way. Unbelievably better. Stunningly better. Not only was she far more sexually satisfied than she ever imagined possible, even the afterglow felt magical to her now.
In the past afterward her husband often drifted off to sleep.... content, satisfied, ready for a bit of rest so he could move on with his day.
But now? With his body still trembling with longing for her? His caged cock aching, unrelieved, and dripping with need?
Now he was still snuggled into her adoringly, clinging to the softness of her curves, as if in awe of everything about her...
Submissively remaining available to her...
Waiting patiently, selflessly...
A reminder of surrender to her that he was still hers to do with as she pleased in the event she desired anything more.
Sighing contentedly, she murmured, "You did so well for me, baby. That felt so good, I came so many times, huh? Did you like that?"
"Yesss," he whimpered. "Thank you."
Laughing softly, she purred, "You're welcome, sweetheart. Is your cock aching in its cage now? Do you wanna cum?"
"Yessss..."
"Mmm, I love that... so much. That's perfect for you, honey. So, are you hoping I might let you make me cum again? Is that what you want? Is that why you're all snuggled into me like such a good boy?"
"Yes...," he whimpered in embarrassment.
Laughing softly, she murmured, "We'll see, baby. Maybe, but I've already cum soo many times, haven't I? Let's just enjoy laying here together like this for now."
And with that her soft, warm leg began moving ever so slowly, gently, rhythmically, against his caged cock.
Rubbing it. Stroking it. Teasing it. Making it weep with need.
Smiling at the sound of his weak, tormented whimper, she whispered, "Shhh, hush sweetheart... you're fine, I'm right here... let's just let it ache."
From that lost, helpless, pleading look on his face when he entered the room she knew exactly what was troubling him.
Opening her arms to him, she sweetly cooed, "Oh honey, c'mere..." She smiled as he instinctively sought the comfort of the softness of her breasts.
"That's it baby, right there," she whispered approvingly. As he nuzzled in even closer her fingers stroked through his hair soothingly, lips kissed him softly.
In a soft voice, she knowingly sympathized, "I know baby, you wanna cum so bad... it aches so much. It's ok though, you're going to be fine. Just think of your ache as a nice, sexy reminder of how good I made you feel. You like that, right?... when I get you all hot and excited and make you feel good?"
"Yeah," he whimpered in a quiet, confused voice.
"Good," she cooed, kissing his head softly. "I'm glad. I know I used to make you cum whenever I made you feel that way... but then, everything would be all over for you. All those nice feelings would go away. This way... those feelings get to linger with you for a long, long time."
Groaning softly, he started to protest, "I know, but....," and then he was interrupted.
"Shhh," she hushed. "And this way, it's so easy for me to give you all those nice feelings over and over... anytime I want... so you can feel like this all the time..."
"Yeah, b-b-but...," he started to argue, but then he gasped softly and his words suddenly stopped.
A mischievous smirk had already formed on her face because she knew it was the way she'd begun to gently rub and stroke her thigh against the outline of his aching erection trapped in his pants that had caused his mind to short circuit.
"See baby?," she cooed innocently. "Just like that. See how easy that was? That feels nice, right? When I rub my leg back and forth against you like this?"
"Yeahhh...," he panted, letting his head sink deeper into her cleavage.
"Mmm, I know you do baby," she murmured. "You like it when I get you all hard and excited, don't you?... when I give you those nice feelings of wanting to cum really, really bad...."
"Yesss...," he groaned mindlessly, his body helplessly, involuntarily beginning to writhe and hump against her.
Laughing softly at how quickly, how easily, she could reduce this poor man to a desperate, rutting mess she sweetly urged, "Mmm, that's it... that's what you need, isn't it? You love how it feels when your cock's getting hard, don't you? When you feel yourself getting close to cumming?"
Pitifully, he pleaded, "Baby please? I'm begging you... I ache so much... I need to cum so bad..."
She let out a soft, involuntary purr of lust, loving how quickly she could have this man begging to cum, even if it meant it would be in his pants from humping her leg.
"I know honey, I know you do...," she purred. "And it feels amazing, doesn't it?... being so close to cumming?... wanting it so bad? It's so hot, isn't it? We'll get you just a little closer... so you feel like you're right there... and then we'll stop so we can leave you like that..."
"Nooo," he whined pitifully.
"Yesss," she chuckled. "It'll be so hot..."
A moment later, sensing he was dangerously close to the point of no return she drew back her leg, shifting position just enough to withdraw all contact with his cock.
"That's all baby... stop, stop, stop... no more moving right now... stay nice and still for me," she instructed firmly.
She felt an intoxicating rush of sexual power surge through her when even though he groaned in frustration he did exactly as he was told, obeying her instructions complicity.
"Oooh, yes baby... that's it... that's a good boy... just like that... nice and still," she cooed approvingly. "Wasn't that fun? You're so hard again for me now, aren't you?"
"Yesss...," he whimpered.
"And you were so close to cumming... you were right there, weren't you?... could you feel it?"
"Yessss...."
"And it felt so good, didn't it?.... getting really close?..."
"Yesss, but....", he began but was again interrupted.
"Shhhh, honey hush," she purred. "No buts. Let's just enjoy how sexy it was when I made you feel so good... when you got to be so close to cumming..."
She smiled at his soft, defeated, "Okay."
"Baby you know if I'd have let you cum, at most you'd be able to cum once... maybe twice more... and then we'd be all done. We'd have to give you a break. But sweetheart, when we leave you like this I only need to let you cool down for a few minutes and then we can start all over again. I can get you all excited so easily... over and over... all day long if we want..."
"My god...," he groaned softly in disbelief at the thought.
"I know, right?," she cooed. "It's so much hotter this way. Almost as soon as the nice feelings start to fade away I can bring them right back for you.... see?"
Smirking slightly her thigh resumed its gentle teasing, rubbing softly against him and coaxing him back to the edge.
Purring at his desperate sounds of need and frustration, she cooed, "I know baby, those nice feelings are coming back so fast, aren't they? It feels good to get hard, huh?... to get close to cumming... it's so sexy when you feel yourself getting right back to the edge, isn't it?"
And then as suddenly as his pleasure had resumed, it stopped again, her body turning just enough to eliminate all contact with his cock.
"Noooo...," he whined pitifully.
"Sweetie relax," she murmured. "Were you afraid you let yourself get too close? Were you worried I was going to make you cum? Honey no, I wouldn't do that to you... I wouldn't ruin all of this for you...."
"Please????," he begged, sounding near tears. "I wanna cum so bad..."
"I know baby, I know you do. It feels amazing, right? Let's do some more, let's see how long we can keep you right there..."
Even as he was weakly pleading no she was tugging down the fabric of her dress, freeing her bare breast and aroused puffy nipple to his view. He barely had time to utter, "My god...," before her hands went to the back of his head, pulling him down, pressing his face into the warm, perfumed, softness of her breasts.
"Open up baby," she whispered huskily. "Open your mouth for me... nice and wide."
She chuckled softly at his mindless compliance, first offering him her nipple, then gradually filling his mouth with more and more of her breast until it was filled with exquisite female softness.
"There we go," she purred. "Now, suck. I know how much you love my tits... how much you love them in your mouth. They get you so excited... make you so hard... anytime you get to suck on them it just makes you want to cum so, so bad, doesn't it?"
She smiled at his soft whimper, cradling him close, all but making him a prisoner to her soft tits as her thigh wickedly began rubbing, teasing, coaxing him back toward the edge.
Smirking at his muffled whine, she cooed, "I know baby, it all feels so good, doesn't it?... there's just so much happening for you right now, huh? Just relax... enjoy it. I love doing this for you... making sure those nice, sexy feelings of wanting to cum don't go away..."
Grinning as he tried to speak, she silenced him with ease by filling his mouth once again with her breast.
"Shhhh...," she purred. "It's okay, you don't have to say anything. There's no need to thank me. Trust me, there's nothing I would love more than keeping you like this for the rest of the day... all turned on and excited... wanting to cum so bad..."
Then a moment later she stopped again, causing a tormented whimper from him when all of his pleasure again momentarily disappeared.
"Aww, what's wrong baby? Were you worried we were all done? But you wanted more? Sweetie no, we're not done. I promise. In fact, I've barely even started with you..."
And with a soft, wicked chuckle her thigh resumed gently, rhythmically, grinding against him yet again....
I’m keeping you in line with my chastity device. No apologies necessary. You’re mine to pleasure or deny. My decision, your body. Chastity isn’t about sex, it’s about surrender.
You NEED to stay locked longer because there's something amazing I want you to feel. About two weeks in, you'll be SO full of cum, and one night, you'll have an insanely erotic dream! You'll start to climax.
You'll feel it begin deep inside you. You'll feel the rush of excitement, but then... denial. The full pleasure just won't happen. Then you'll start to drip. No, it's not pre-cum.
As your ruined orgasm dribbles out, you'll feel a new ENERGY. The erotic power of true denial. You will KNOW being locked is your correct state.
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