My Wife The Quean Background

My wife and I have been married for ten years and I have been controlling her orgasms for most of that time. Before she was a submissive cuckquean, she was a chronic masturbator. On various occasions, I would come home from work and find her furiously rubbing her clit with her legs spread on the bed, while she looked at me and grinned sheepishly. I would feel the bed shaking while she fingered her pussy at night while she thought I was asleep. I also see her in the shower soaping her pussy and rubbing herself pleasurably from the mirror reflection. I knew I was married to a very, very horny girl. So when she told me about her cuckquean fantasies, I knew that controlling her ability to touch her clit would also allow me to control her.

***

I bought her a steel chastity belt for one of our anniversaries. She was so excited- but shy, even after all these years of me knowing of her humiliation fetish. I commanded "Take your pants off. Panties and all." She complied. Her pussy was red and dripping wet. I smirked. "Look at that." She smiled and looked at me eagerly then darted her eyes to my cock. "Look away from my cock, slut."

"Yes sir." she mumbled.

"Lay on the floor."

She lowered herself down and once her ass touched the ground she began gyrating from how horny and eager she was. I laughed out loud. "What a horny bitch you are! Your pussy is dripping wet. You are making a mess. Bad girl."

The verbal humiliation is making her even more horny; her pussy was creamed and I barely even touched it yet. "Do I need to take pictures and send it to every girl I know? So they know how horny I keep you?" I laughed. I know this gets her off. She wasn't just turned on by being denied, she was turned on by me threatening to fuck other girls. Her labia was completely swollen and her crotch was so heavily creamed (no pun intended). She was so horny she was literally humping the air at this point. I laughed at how pathetic it was but I was pretty turned on I could make my wife squirm like that.

"Please touch my pussy, sir." She begged, quietly, scared of overstepping her boundaries.

I laughed and ran my fingers on her clit, then up her torso. She gasped and shuddered, closing her eyes and enjoying my fingers pleasuring her.

My two fingers landed on her clit and started to make circular motions. She began whimpering. "Don't stop, please, sir" she gasped. "It feels too good." She was squirming on the floor from how much she wanted to cum.

"I'M GOING TO CUM" she screamed and gyrated her hips harder, her legs flailing from the pleasure and excitement. I took my fingers off her completely while she whined "please don't stop, sir, please..."

I got up and looked at her.

"Did you have an accident and came?" I asked smiling, knowing that she didn't.

"No sir."

"Good girl. Now go stand in the kitchen. It's clean up time." I commanded.

She did what she was told and stood in the middle of the kitchen, facing the sink, looking horny and defeated. I followed her, grabbing a kitchen towel. I ran hot water on it, drenching the towel, then squeezing the water out.

I walked towards my horny sub wife and her dripping pussy. I laugh "Your pussy is literally drenched. You're dripping down your legs."

She let out a small gasp. I knew she was horny beyond words, but this was just the beginning. There was more to do that day and I couldn't let her cum now. Plus, I enjoyed seeing her this way. I love the desperation and the obedience that follows the desperation. As long was she was horny, I could tell her what to do.

I proceeded to wipe her crotch clean with a warm towel before I put on the steel chastity belt. "No, no, please, sir, no..." my wife was whimpering and pleading with her eyes. "PLEASE SIR"

click.

I locked her belt in place. She was so frustrated she was almost in tears at this point. And probably from the swelling in her clit and labia. Knowing her, she must have been so horny her pussy hurts and aches.

"I have the key on me at all times." I said, grinning. I looked at my frustrated sub wife and the longing in her eyes. My cock was hard as rock at this point.

"Suck my cock." She hurried on her knees and swallowed my entire shaft in her mouth. She was drooling from being so horny. She buckled her hips back and forth while on her knees, grinding against the belt trying to stimulate her throbbing pussy.

"Do you want me to let you out tonight, cunt?"

"Yes sir" she moaned, muffled on my dick.

"Come worship my feet- and give me a massage."

"Yes sir" I sat down on our bed- the bed on which I torment her pussy every night. The bed where I restrain her in chains and deny her cum. There she was massaging my feet with her tiny hands and kissing my toes gently. What a good sub, I thought to myself as I made myself comfortable. I closed my eyes and fell asleep as my sub wife continued massaging me. Then she got up and cleaned our apartment completely naked except for the chastity belt so it was obvious that her horny pussy fluids were running down her bare legs.

***

I woke up and my wife was cooking dinner- I walked up to her and kissed her. She had an apron on, but nothing else except the chastity belt.

"I was thinking about the rules for the belt," I told her.

She looked at me, her eyes wide. She has been waiting for this moment for a long time. It has always been a fantasy of hers to be locked in a cage, denied of any relief.

My wife is the rebellious type. She acts like she doesn't like rules and breaks them all the time. But when I make them, it makes her knees buckle.

"You will be in the belt for most of the time. Especially while I am not at home. I will have the keys on me, so you can't touch your pussy. The goal is to train you. You will not be able to touch your clit or rub your pussy without my supervision. I am here to control your orgasms. This means that most of the time, I will let you out of the belt but I will ruin your orgasm. You must thank me for your orgasm even though there was no penetration or pleasure when you have them. When you are in the shower, you are still not allowed to touch your pussy. You will let me know so I can reach my hands into the shower and rub your pussy with my hands. YOU are not allowed to touch YOUR OWN pussy."

My wife looked at me with her mouth gaping. She was so turned on at this point. I saw her lips quiver from how horny she is and how much she wanted my cock.

"Look at you being turned on at this, you sick horny slut." I laughed. She smiled at me, moving towards me. I wrapped her in my arms and kissed her gently on her lips.

"I am going to take you out of your belt twice a day to clean you. I am going to rub you clean with a warm cloth."

"mmmm" she says smiling, being turned on and being seductive.

"Every night, I am going to take you out of the chastity belt."

"you are?" she says.

"Yes, I am going to tease your pussy so it's soaking wet. Then I am going to lock you back up. You can go to bed horny every single night. Except for when you get a ruined orgasm. But you would still be going to bed horny. So it's kind of like the same thing, I guess."

She looked at me, completely turned on by this. I knew she would be. I read her internet history. I know what she's into and how much of a submissive cuckquean wife she wants to be.

"Are you dripping from this?" I looked at her.

She blushed. I reached down, feeling her legs. "Holy shit, your legs are wet. You are a messy girl." I grinned as I watched her pleading look. The look that says please fuck me, but I am so turned on by this.

"I need to go back to cooking dinner" My wife says in a joking manner. It meant, I am going to cook dinner if you don't fuck me right now. So I decided to maintain her desperation.

"Go ahead" I said. I sat back and watched her cook and thought about what I was going to do to her tonight.