Teasing a Chastised Cuckold

While you were in the shower I left a little something for you on the bed. After you’ve dried off you step into the bedroom and see it there along with a note:

Honey,

Before you get dressed, I want you to lock your cock in this lovely little device I bought for you. I know it’s small, but I think we both know you won’t have much trouble fitting your dick in it. When you’ve locked it up tight, bring me the key.

I’ve trained you well enough that you don’t hesitate. You pick up the clear plastic chastity device and slip your cock into it. The fit is a little tight, but that’s how I want it. I don’t want you to have any room to grow.

Once the lock is in place you grab the key and join me in the kitchen. You’re naked because you know I want to see your cuckold cock locked up in chastity device before you get dressed for work.

“Oh honey, it looks so good!” I say with a smile as you appear in the kitchen. “Come closer,” I beckon you from my seat at the table.

You move closer as commanded and present your locked cock to me, your cuckoldress. I reach out and gently caress your balls, which look tighter than ever thanks to the restrictive ring wrapped around them. I run my finger along the little bit of flesh poking out of the opening at the tip of the device. I can’t help but smile devilishly. It looks even better than I thought it would.

I look up at you and see a delightful mixture of anguish and pleasure on your face. “How does it feel?” I ask.

“Good,” you say, and you’re not lying. It does feel good to have your cock snugly encased in plastic. It feels good to know that you won’t be getting out until I unlock you. You’re excited by the rush of submissive pleasure that comes from being unable to get an erection unless your wife gives you permission.

I want to know what you’ll feel when you get aroused, so I stand and untie my bathrobe. My slender nude body and perky tits are revealed. You breathe in sharply. Desire surges through your body. It’s been a week since I’ve allowed you to orgasm and you can’t help but get a little bit turned on at the sight of my naked body.

“Do you like what you see?” I ask in a sensual voice as I step towards you and press my body against yours. Your locked cock is inches from my pussy.

“Yes,” you whisper. You’re practically trembling.

I press my lips against yours and my tongue slips into your mouth. We share a long, slow, tender kiss as my hands roam over your skin. I place your hand on my breast, encouraging you to fondle me as we make out.

That’s when you feel a surge of pain. Your cock desperately wants to get hard, but in its cage there’s no hope of an erection. The blood flows to your crotch, but there’s nowhere for it to go. Your dick simply can’t expand like it’s supposed to.

As you pull away from our kiss and double over, I can’t help but smile. It’s everything I hoped it would be. I love this sense of control. I love that I can have such naughty fun with you, that arousal can be a source of pleasure and pain for my cuckold husband. “This is going to be fun,” I say before sending you back to the bedroom to get dressed for work.

After a quick breakfast you’re on your way out the door when I stop you. “Honey, I just wanted to let you know I have a date today. I’m going to enjoy another man’s cock while you’re at work today and I want you to keep your phone handy. I’ll be sure to send you updates.” I give you another soft French kiss to remind you that your cock is locked in chastity and I’m the only one with the key.

It’s two hours before I send you the first teasing text. It’s a picture of me in a lingerie set you’ve never seen before. “I bought something new for my boyfriend. What do you think?”

You love it when I buy new lingerie to wear with a boyfriend. You love that I usually let them see it before you and you definitely love when I text you naughty pictures of me modeling the skimpy new outfit. Today it brings delightful pain along with that pleasure, because your cock desperately wants to get stiff. You want to sneak off to the bathroom for a quick jerk off session like you’ve done before, but you know that’s not possible today.

Ninety minutes later you get another text. This time it’s a picture of me with a big cock in my mouth. I’m on my knees in a hotel room and you can tell my boyfriend took the pic. Even better, you can see the key to your chastity device around my neck. “His big cock tastes so good, baby!”

You can’t help but feel a hint of anguish. It’s so good though. It’s so hot to have your cock constrained, to know that the literal key to your freedom is with me. It’s painful too, both literally and emotionally. You’re locked and there’s nothing you can do about it.

Ten minutes later another pic arrives. I’m on my hands and knees in the hotel bed and my boyfriend’s big cock is inside me from behind. He’s fucking me bareback and he’s got the head of his cock inside me just to show you how big he really is and how much deeper he goes inside me than you ever have.

Moments later a video comes through. You eagerly hit play and watch as my boyfriend’s unprotected cock slides into my pussy over and over. He’s pounding me and between your legs there’s a feeling of distinct discomfort and pain. You’d be hard as a rock right now if you weren’t locked in that chastity device. Too bad.

Five minutes later another pic arrives. This time I’m on my back with a look of pure lust on my face as my boyfriend fucks me. Again he’s taken the picture. Again you can’t help but think of how hot it would be to be there watching, to be in the hotel room with us as I got fucked. You’d still be locked, of course, but at least you could experience it in person. Don’t worry cuckold, you’ll get to experience that too.

The final picture that comes through is a selfie, only it’s of my pussy. I shaved it this morning for him and it looks wet and messy after the sex we just had. Best of all, there’s a big load of his cum leaking out of me. He filled your wife with his seed and you’re staring at a picture of it and wishing you were unlocked so you could jerk off.

I text you “Don’t you wish you were here so you could clean me?”

Of course you do. Locked or not, you’d eagerly dive into that big load and lick up every drop like a good cuckold is supposed to do when his wife demands it.

“Hurry home when you get off work and I’ll make sure we have a memorable evening,” I text a few minutes later.

When the work day ends you’re the first person in the elevator to the parking lot. You’ve spent the whole day with an aching cock and you can’t wait to get home so I can set you free and give you the reward you crave.

I’m in the bedroom when you burst through the door. You rush down the hallway, pulling off your tie and unbuttoning your shirt. I’m under the covers with a smile on my face as you step into the room. “Did you miss me?” I ask.

“God yes,” you say.

You move towards the bed to climb on top and have your way with me, but then you remember your cock is locked and I have the key. You remember that you’re no longer in control, that I get to do what I want with you.

I throw off the covers, revealing my naked body, and climb out of bed. I point to the ground in front of me and you fall to your knees. “Good boy,” I say, knowing full well that you’ll do anything to be freed from chastity.

“Taste me,” I say. “Taste my pussy after it’s been used by another man.”

You devour me. You lick feverishly, like a man that’s been denied all day long, which is exactly what you are. You’re not sure what it’s going to take to be released, so you lick me with greater fervor than ever before, hoping that giving me an orgasm will be enough to secure one of your own.

Soon I cum on your tongue and you eagerly swallow my juices, which contain just a hint of my boyfriend’s cum. You savor the taste and look up at me from your knees. Your eyes dart from the key hanging between my breasts and my eyes. You’re so desperate for release I can’t help but take pity on you.

“Stand up,” I say as I sit on the edge of the bed. You stand and I lift the key to your chastity device over my head. I slip it into the lock and hold it there for a moment. I want to tease you just a little bit more. Will I actually unlock it, or will I condemn you to more time in chastity?

Today I decide to set you free. I turn the key and the lock pops open. In moments you’re freed from chastity and my fingers are wrapped around your growing shaft. I play with your balls as I rub the precum dripping from your dick over the head. I take a tighter grip and stroke you swiftly. You’re going to cum, but it’s going to be quick.

“Cum on my tits,” I say. “Cum all over my tits, cuckold.”

You can’t help but let loose. You want it to last longer. You want to savor the pleasure of finally being released, but you can’t. You feel the surging pleasure of your approaching orgasm and then you’re cumming on my tits. After a day of teasing you let loose a particularly big load, leaving me nicely coated.

“Good boy,” I say. I reach for the chastity device and slip it over your shrinking cock. Your eyes go wide. You weren’t expecting me to lock you back up. I look up at you and say, “You’re going to be spending a lot more time in this little device, so you better get used to it.”