From the previous chapter:
I looked over and saw my pretty wife smiling at me. She grabbed her key and asked me, "Are you ready to try this again? But don't forget who's in charge. If you cum without permission or don't listen again, you're going to be a horny boy for a long time."
She unlocked the cage and my cock sprung out, I thanked her for making my fantasy a reality.
"You're welcome but reality and fantasy can be vastly different."
She began sucking on my cock as I stroked her long hair.
I asked myself, 'How does it get better than this?'
To be continued..... and now it is.
She was being so gentle and slow this morning, knowing how little it would take on her part to make me cum. She would stop occasionally and just suck on the head of my cock to savor the precum pouring out, like she was sucking on a straw.
Then she began massaging my poor swollen balls.
'Please let me cum', I begged her.
She pulled me out of her mouth and said, "I thought all you needed to be happy were my orgasms. Why do you want to cum so soon then? Was all that stuff you told me a lie?"
She quietly went back to sucking me, but was barely stimulating me now.
'Please,' was all I could say as my cock pulsated wildly in her hand and mouth.
She stopped again and looked up at me, this time with an irritated look on her face and said, "If you really need to cum then go for it!"
That was all the encouragement I needed after being denied an orgasm for so long.
She stroked my cock hard and fast and I felt my cock swell even more. My cock was on fire and I readied myself.
'Oh fuck, I'm almost there!' I yelled.
It seems that was her Que. She stopped and held my cock tightly in her hand.
'No, don't stop!!' I cried.
I heard her begin to laugh.
'Please keep going! I'm almost there!' I begged.
My cock bounced and jerked in her hand like it was fighting for any stimulation. It leaked only one or two drops of cum into her hand and she took her finger and swiped it across the head of my cock and put it in her mouth.
"Mmm, delicious. Aged well like a fine wine but it still needs more time I think!"
Another bead of cum appeared at the tip and she swiped it off again but this time pushed it into my mouth.
"I think another few months to age in your balls should do it."
Then she rose from the bed and returned with a wet cloth.
'Please don't leave me like this! I'm so close and I'm ready to lose my mind!'
She sat down next to me. "This will help with that then," and she wrapped the cloth around my cock and balls. It was ice cold and I jumped. Slowly my cock began to soften and the urge to cum subsided a little.
"Isn't that better?"
Then she reached for the cage.
'Why?' is all I could manage.
"I saw what you were reading on your computer. You left it open and I learned a lot. I thought I was making you happy by denying you but still letting you cum every week or so but apparently I was wrong."
As she spoke, she expertly threaded each ball through the ring and then pushed my softened cock through the ring too. Then came the steel tube over the head of my penis.
"That was pretty kinky stuff that you were reading along with the medical journals. You researched this chastity stuff pretty well. I'm happy because now I know what you want but what is safe too.
So the moment a guy cums, the romance is over. The article explained that there's no way a guy can control his urges because his balls are always busy churning out more semen after he cums. So in order to keep you from being a slave to your testosterone, I need to help you with this."
My cock began to struggle in its cage.
'How are you going to help me?'
"Hang on, this is my favorite part!" she said and looked into my eyes.