I had been wearing the stainless steel chastity cage for over a week and she hadn’t even so much as acknowledged it. I was growing increasingly hornier every single day and was nearly losing my mind. Every single day I’d put on one of the men’s thongs she liked to see me wear and would go through the day with my cock attempting to grow erect within the cage all throughout the day. Even though I was constantly horny, more and more I’d think less about being let out of the cage and more and more about how I can satisfy her. Just thinking about licking her pussy would get me so excited that I could feel my cock bulging inside of the cage as my frustration mounted.
Later that evening as we were getting ready for bed, she saw me standing before her wearing only my thong underwear, my chastity cage poking through the fabric. She smiled as she walked over and ran her hand up and down my chest, then over my ass, and then slowly over my locked cock. I let out a moan as I closed my eyes and she chuckled before removing her hand. I kissed her on the lips before I walked back to the bed and lay down on top of the sheets.
I watched her as she slowly got undressed. She was taking her time, as if to tease and torment me. When I finally saw her naked body, I was overwhelmed with excitement as my cock struggled to grow erect inside of the cage. As she approached the bed, I knew she could sense my arousal, and that seemed to please her.
When she lay down next to me, we began kissing passionately. I ran my hands all over her body and as usual, she did nothing in return. I desperately wanted her to touch my cock and my ass again, but I could only use my imagination. Once we were in bed, she rarely paid any attention to my needs. Instead, she was only concerned with her own. She just wanted to be worshiped and adored, and to simply get off in bed. I was a tool to be used, and she loved the power she held over me. Frankly, I loved it too.
I began to suck her nipples, but I could feel her pushing my head down toward her pussy. I loved when she was direct. I slowly moved myself down toward her pussy and took a taste. She was incredibly wet and I took a few moments to enjoy how warm and moist she was. When I went in for the initial lick, she moaned emphatically.
I began to lick her with a passion I hadn’t felt for quite some time. She could sense it, and the way she arched her back told me that she was getting what she wanted from me. As I continued licking, I could feel her hips gyrating as she wrapped her legs around my head.
Within a few minutes, she was moaning and her muscles were contracting. I could feel as her orgasm approached. When her screams of ecstasy pierced the air, I found myself aroused more than I could have anticipated. I almost felt as though I might cum myself, but the cage prevented it and I was only met with frustration.
Once her orgasm was complete, I felt her hand move in to replace my tongue. When I looked down, she was masturbating herself to another orgasm. I began to suck her nipples as I held her. Within a couple of minutes, she was leaning into yet another orgasm. I held her tightly as she enjoyed yet two more orgasms until eventually she stopped touching herself, seemingly fully satisfied. I held her in my arms and enjoyed seeing the glow on her face and the smile on her lips as she closed her eyes.
A few minutes later, she opened her eyes. “I want to give you something,” she said. She then turned over onto her stomach, arched her back, and offered her ass to me.
“I know how much you love licking my asshole. Go have fun, but if you think you might cum, let me know first” she said.
I grew incredibly excited seeing her naked ass. I couldn’t wait to lick it. She was probably wise to warn me to let her know if I felt like I was going to cum given that time a few months ago when I did just that. She knew that I could get so excited from rimming her that it was enough to make me cum, but usually it would only be a ruined orgasm if I was wearing my chastity cage. That said, I could understand why she didn’t want to take a chance, and I wasn’t going to try to cheat by not telling her either. As horny as I was, I wasn’t about to betray my promise to her that I wouldn’t cum. She loved that I was always horny, and I willingly agreed to have my orgasms denied. I knew how much my sexual frustration made her happy, and I was determined to stay faithful to that promise.
I began to gently kiss her buttcheeks as I ran my hands all over them. I was growing excited just touching her ass. These days, even just seeing her ass got me excited. Before long, I couldn’t help myself, and I began to run my tongue between her buttcheeks, letting it graze her asshole. Before long, my face was buried between her buttcheeks with my face covered in the saliva from the heaving licking of her asshole. The more I buried my tongue into her asshole and my face into her ass, the more excited I grew. I could feel my cock straining against the inside of the cage, and I could feel the tremors inside of me as I felt myself approaching an orgasm. That’s when I knew I needed to let her know. Part of me hoped she would let me cum, but I was more determined to follow her wishes. I told her how close I was to orgasm.
“Stop right now” was all she said. I immediately stopped and laid down on the bed next to her on my back. She gently caressed my balls through the chastity cage. Not for any prolonged length of time, but just enough to make me quiver. She then abruptly stopped, laying on her side next to me looking over me. She began to speak
“When you’re locked in chastity, my orgasms are absolutely amazing. I love how incredibly satisfied I am all of the time. It’s so wonderful not having to do anything in bed. I just lay down and let you do all the work. It feels wonderful only having to be concerned about my own satisfaction. I love just being able to go right to sleep after I cum. It’s so liberating!”
I found myself growing incredibly aroused from the thought of how satisfied she was, especially when compared to my own growing sense of sexual frustration.
“That’s why I love you locked in chastity. I love that you’re horny all the time, and I love that you’re always horny for me. It’s very important to me that you never have a full orgasm. I want you horny all the time. Not only do I need you ready to pleasure me whenever I need it, but I also just love the idea of you being horny and frustrated all the time.”
By now my hips were involuntarily thrusting in the air as I lay on the bed. I was now truly excited from what she was saying, and I was even feeling like I might cum from it.
“I don’t know if I’m ever going to want penetration again since you do such an amazing job with your tongue and lips, though if I ever do need to get fucked, I’ll likely leave you locked in chastity while I go find another cock to fuck me. I can’t take a chance that you’ll cum”.
Thinking about her fucking another guy sent me over the edge. As soon as I thought about that imagery, I shot my load inside of my chastity cage. She noticed a change in my demeanor immediately.
Having sensed what might have happened, she pulled my thong down and looked inside the front. When she saw the cum inside my underwear and inside the chastity cage itself, she laughed.
“I guess we need to be more careful. Don’t bother cleaning that up. I think you should sleep in your cum tonight.”
I may have shot my load, but ultimately without stimulation it was just as unsatisfying as any of the ruined orgasms I previously had. That said, it was satisfying to have released some of the semen that had built up inside of me. Hearing her thoughts and feelings about why she loves to keep me locked up really turned me on, and it made me even more committed to remaining locked in chastity for her. Suddenly I couldn’t wait to make her cum again, and as horny as I was, I had no desire for her to unlock me ever again.