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It Started with Chastity pt. 4

Updated: May 25, 2022



You had been going down on your gorgeous wife for over an hour and had given her multiple orgasms. She caught her breath and looked down at you, your face, covered in her juices looking back up at her, from between her thighs.


"Amazing...." she sighed, "I love you so much!"


You smiled at her, it pleased you that she felt satisfied with your efforts. But something was bothering you. It had been weeks and weeks since your last real orgasm. No longer were you allowed to fuck your wife and then eat your own cum out of her pussy. It was oral pleasure for her only, no release for you.


It had been over a month since your wife had introduced the butt plugs. By now, you had grown used to the sensation of having something stretching your arsehole 24-7 - you were on the largest plug by now. You had also gotten used to wearing nothing but feminine panties at all times, even under your work clothes.


"Come her honey." She said, inviting you to cuddle with her while she bathed in her post-orgasmic glow.


You snuggled up next to her and felt her hand slide inside your panties, they were soaked with pre-cum that had been leaking through your cage.


"Oh my God!" She gasped. "Your panties are soaked! You filthy, horny girl!" she teased.


"Baby," you whimpered, "I'm so horny, I haven't cum in over a week!"


"I know baby," she said softly, "It's for your own good. But I have an idea, it's something I've been thinking about for a few weeks now.


You looked at her inquisitively.


"Wait here." She said as she jumped up off the bed and pulled open a drawer on her dresser, "close your eyes, it's a surprise!"


There was excitement in her voice, you closed your eyes, covering them with your hands. You heard her fumbling around with someth8ing. You hoped she was looking for your chastity key to unlock you and let you make love to her again.


"Okay, open them!" She said enthusiastically.


Your mouth dropped open. Your wife was standing before you, naked, her body glistening with sweat from the multiple-orgasms. But there was something around her waist, a harness of some kind with.... a dildo hanging down between her legs!




The look on her face was a mixture of lust, excitement and a deviant desire. You continued to star, your jaw quivering.


"Roll over onto all fours baby." She said, as she rubbed lube along the shaft of the dildo, "I'm going to fuck my pretty girl!"


You were shocked and scared, surely that thing would tear you apart. But what could you do? It was either this, or get another brutal spanking. Reluctantly you did as you were told as your wife climbed onto the bed behind you.


She stroked your back gently, "Shhh... just relax, I won't hurt you." Her tone was soft, soothing.


You felt her pull the butt plug out with a pop "you're arse has been well stretched this past month honey, I'll be gentle. at first."


You didn't want this, it was humiliating, but you knew that once your hot wife had made up her mind, there would be no going back. Slowly, you felt the head push into the opening of your anus, it went in surprisingly easily.


"That's it baby..." she said lasciviously, "take your wife's big cock."


Centimetre by humiliating centimetre you felt the long thick shaft sliding into you, spreading your hole. After a few seconds you felt your anal glands clamp around the shaft, it felt stuck. You let out a pained groan.


"Shhh.... relax" she repeated, "Now, this is going to sound counter-intuitive, but I want you to push, internally, like you are trying to push the cock out of your arse."


You did as you were told, and to your surprise, the shaft of the cock slid deeper into you. You let out a loud moan as you felt all nine inches of your wife's big rubber, black cock penetrate your anus.


"Oh my God, this is sooo hot!" she moaned, as she began to slowly slide the cock out again.


For several minutes you felt your wife sliding her cock slowly, deep inside you, then slowly pulling it almost all the way out. Gradually she picked up the pace until she was fucking you, faster and harder.


You grunted and groaned as your wife violated your inner sanctum. She giggled and moaned lustfully as she raped your arse. Soon, she was slamming hard into you, her pelvis smacking against your buttocks, forcing you forwards with each thrust.


"Yes! Take my cock you slut!" She shouted, "who's your daddy?"


She was mocking you. You felt her smack your bare arse and repeat the question.


"Who's your daddy?!"


"OW! You are!" You cried out.


"Who owns your hole?" She smacked you again.


"OW! You do!" You own my hole!" Tears filled your eyes.


Your wife pushed your head down, shifted position slightly, now her cock was hitting your prostate with each hard thrust and you felt strange sensations run through your body. Not just the erotic, painful ache of your arse being full of cock, but tingling sensations emanating from your lions, sending shivers up your spine.


Again and again she drove into you, each time electric shocks of erotic pleasure, mixed with pain, coursed through your body until...


"Ah ahhh ahhhhhh AHHH!" You came, spurting hot jizz through the cage onto the bed sheets.


The orgasm was frustratingly incomplete, although you emptied your balls, there was only slight satisfaction, you were denied the full sensation of a real orgasm.


You both collapsed onto the bed, your wife's cock still inside you, her body pressed against your back. You felt her nibble your ear as she whispered to you.


"You came like a girl... how did it feel honey?"


You were too overwhelmed to answer.


"I think we have found the answer. From now on, when you need a release, you will beg me for my cock.


She pulled out of you and rolled onto her back next to you.


You turned you head and looked at her, not quite sure how to process what just happened.


"Honey." She asked "there's something I've been wanting to talk to you about. I figured, now that you're my little fuck toy, I can run this by you."


You shifted onto your side, watching your wife closely, wondering what she was about to say.


"I love you... and I love your tongue... and now I love the fact that I can fuck you like a a little whore. But I want more."


"More what?" You asked tentatively.


"The whole reason I locked your useless cock up in chastity in the first place was because you couldn't satisfy me in bed, you're just not very good at sex, and your cock is... well, it's kinda small! Now, I know that you have learned to give me orgasms with your mouth but.... I just need to get fucked."


You frowned, "But you won't let me fuck you any more darling!" You pleaded.


"Correct. So I need to find someone who will."


"What do you mean?" You knew what she was saying, but didn't want to admit it.


"I need to find myself a lover. Another man, preferably a well hung hunky man, who can fuck me the way I need it. I want him to take me, ram my pussy with his big dick and make me scream his name. I want a man who can fuck all night long, then take me in the shower the next morning. I want a man who can give me what I need, which is exactly what you cannot, and and never have given me!"


Tears filled your eyes, you couldn't hide your hurt, "but honey, you're my wife!"


"Which is exactly why you should accept that this is going to happen. My happiness is your most urgent priority. I already have someone in mind. I'm thinking of asking him out on a date."

"A date?!!" You protested. "Who?"


"It's one of my friends from work. I don't think you've met him, but he's perfect. We have flirted a lot lately and I really want to take it further. I'm not going to rush into anything, I want you to meditate on this for a bit, get used to the idea that I'll be dating another man. Besides, if you don't agree to this I'll do it anyway and I'll spank you even harder than usual. Either way I win!"


Before you could say any more she rolled over to face you, stroking your face as she looked into your eyes, "I love you. But you're never going to fuck me again."


To be continued






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