This is being told by Stacie, the friend of my wife Suzy, who has decided to take my wife's advice and use male chastity as a way to put a spark back in her love life.
All week long I thought about the conversation that I had with Suzy.
She keeps her husband's penis all locked up in a shiny metal cage and rarely lets him cum. She says that he loves it but she especially enjoys the changes it makes in him.
So we ordered some sizing rings for him before ordering the cage. When they arrived, I planned on telling him that they were actually cock rings and they would give him an even harder erection.
That evening I made him a delicious dinner and as we sat on the couch, I poured us some wine.
He smiled at me and I asked him to rub my feet.
"I'm tired; can we do that another night?"
Strike one; I thought to myself.
Then I leaned over and told him that the kids were both out tonight and we were all alone.
He stood up, took my hand and led me to the bedroom. Then he undressed and got in the bed, just leaving me standing there; strike two.
If it weren't for the sizing rings, I would have walked out pissed but I really wanted to order that cage.
So I undressed in front of him and slid under the covers. He rolled over and asked me to give him a blowjob.
Wow, what a romantic husband I have. I needed to spring my plan into action before I decided to bite his dick off, instead of blowing it!
So I kissed him and told him, "Sure but first, can I put a ring on you? I got these things to spice things up."
He seemed intrigued and agreed very quickly. So I pulled back the covers and he was already hard.
Jim's prick is about seven inches long and very thick. The best part about it is his balls. They hung low and I loved to play with them when I sucked on his cock.
He watched as I tried each ring for comfort and size. The rings went behind his sack and the instructions said it needed to be secure yet loose.
I got to the middle sized ring and could put my finger inside and I knew that this was the ring for him.
"What are those things?" he asked.
Oh they're supposed to give you more pleasure; I lied. Then I began sucking on the head of his cock and he stopped asking me anymore questions.
Soon he was hard as a rock.
"I don't want you to cum yet, so tell me when you're close," I told him.
I sucked him slow and played with his balls, the way he likes it. I don't like the taste of his cum but he's always trying to get me to swallow it. Suzy says that once he's locked up, blowjobs become a thing of the past for him.
I felt him swelling in my mouth and prepared to move away and let him fuck me.
"Oh fuck, yes... feels so good... oh fuck... I'm gonna cum!"
That bastard grabbed my head and pushed it down. I hate that! I wanted to yell, 'no', and tried to sit up but he held on tight as I twisted to get away.
He was too strong and then I heard him grunt and bury himself in my mouth.
"Oh fuck yeah, swallow it!"
As his cum shot down my throat, I gagged. Then it began filling and then overflowing my mouth; Strike three!!
He eventually let go and I sat up and glared at him.
"I'm sorry babe but I was so horny. I'll make it up to you another night."
He removed the ring and handed it to me.
