Ray awoke to the unfamiliar sight of the soft glow of predawn light from the window and a throbbing pain in his cock and balls. He instinctively grabbed them, only to be surprised by the feeling of warm metal. The surprise morphed into anger as he remembered the events of yesterday. The sharp ache at the base of his swollen penis showed no signs of abating. He immediately became worried that the cage was cutting off his circulation and causing permanent damage to his manhood. He reached for Allison's shoulder and harshly shook her awake.
"Allison, something's wrong!" he hissed.
Allison rolled over groggily and looked at him. "What's wrong, sweetie?" she croaked.
"I think the cage is too tight! It really hurts, I need to take it off now."
Allison grabbed the ring of the cage and pulled it upwards, taking a look at Ray's penis and testicles. "Ray it's just morning wood, honey. You'll be fine. Go back to sleep."
"No, babe, it really hurts. Please!" Ray pleaded.
Allison got up from the bed grumpily and walked out of the bedroom. Ray assumed she was getting the key, and realized that he didn't know where Allison was keeping it. When Allison came back, though, she had a plastic bag with ice in it. She wordlessly placed it on the underside of Ray's balls, causing him to jump with shock at the cold. She climbed back into bed and rolled away from Ray. He was about to complain, but almost immediately he began to feel the pain ease as his penis began to shrink. Within five minutes, his dick was back to a completely flaccid state and the pain was gone. He faded in and out of sleep for another hour or so before finally getting up.
Being that this was earlier than his usual morning wake up, Allison was still in the kitchen, and Ray came in just as she was pouring him a smoothie.
"Morning!" she greeted him.
He mumbled groggily at her.
"You know Ray, since you're up early, maybe you could go for a run before breakfast."
"That's ok," Ray said sleepily. Allison cocked an eyebrow at him, and Ray realized that this wasn't a request. "Fine," he sighed. "But you have to take this chastity thing off me."
"But I have to leave for work soon, honey," Allison replied. "Tell you what: you try running with it today, and if it's horribly uncomfortable we'll figure out a way for you to take it off the next time you run. OK?"
Ray thought this was ridiculous, but he was too sleepy to argue. "I guess," he relented.
"Don't forget your fitness band!" Allison said as he shuffled off to get changed.
While the chastity device first felt slightly awkward during his run, after a few minutes Ray had to admit that it wasn't much of an encumbrance. He decided not to fight Allison about wearing it for exercise; he was realizing it was important to pick his battles. He ran a mile and a half, and despite it being unusually early for him to up and active he found the run to be noticeably easier. It was a good feeling. He returned home to find Allison gone and a note in her handwriting by his smoothie. It read, "Hi Sweetie! Hope your run went well. Lunch is in the fridge. Have a good day! -A"
Ray slurped down his smoothie and took a shower. He found washing inside the chastity cage annoyingly time-consuming. After getting dressed, he sat down to work. The morning flew by as Ray was busy, a little after noon he ate the salad Allison had left for him in the fridge. Shortly after that, he received an email from Allison. She wanted him to have dinner ready when she got home, and gave him a recipe for a simple chicken and vegetable dish. Ray worked a couple more hours, then decided he had been productive enough and went shopping for dinner. It was an odd feeling being in public with the weight of the chastity cage on his cock; he felt like he had an exciting secret, but it was also slightly embarrassing.
Back home, Ray began preparing dinner. He was nowhere near as good a cook as Allison, but he was still competent in the kitchen. Allison arrived home right as everything was finishing up, and Ray felt proud that he had something to offer her after her day at work. They drank a glass of wine with dinner and Allison vented about a frustrating situation at her office. Afterwards they watched a romantic comedy on Netflix and went to bed early.
The next day was similar. Ray awoke early to a painful erection (or at least an attempt at one), and got up to ice his groin. He went for a run before breakfast at Allison's suggestion. His day consisted of the increasingly familiar routine of having a smoothie, working, eating the lunch Allison had prepared for him, working a little more, and then preparing a dinner recipe that Allison sent him. When Allison got home, they ate and chatted lightly, until Allison's face went serious and she collected herself.
"Ray, I want to talk to ask you about something," she said.
"Sure, go ahead," Ray said nervously.
"I noticed you haven't looked at any porn the past couple days. Is there a reason for that?"
"I, uh," Ray stammered, caught off guard. "I just, I've been busy I guess."
"Are you sure it's not because you know I'm watching?" Allison asked. "How often would you go two days without looking at porn before our new arrangement?"
Ray thought about how to answer this, and decided that he wasn't going to get away with lying. "Never," he said truthfully.
"Thanks for being honest, honey. The point is, I don't want you to stop looking at porn! I installed that software because I want to know what you look at and what you like. Do you understand?"
Ray nodded.
"OK. All I want is for you to be honest with me and with yourself."
Allison's words of compassion struck a chord with Ray. It made him so happy to hear her concern for him and their relationship. He got out of his chair and hugged Allison. They kissed slowly and deeply. Ray could feel his arousal building but it was oddly blunted by cage restraining his erectionβit simmered rather than boiling over into horniness. Previously he would have tried to escalate this into an attempt sex, but tonight he felt oddly content just to be around Allison and feel close to her.
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The next afternoon, after an unusually productive morning, Ray pressed send on a project he had been working on for weeks and felt a rush of relief. He had put in a lot of hard work for this client, and now that he was done he felt like taking a well-deserved break. Thinking about his conversation with Allison the night before, he opened a new browser and headed to his favorite porn site. He looked through categories for a bit and, remembering that Allison would see what he had watched, he settled on a top-end hi-def video of two attractive people having sensual intercourse. The girl in the video was smoking hot, and by the time she dropped to her knees to undo the guy's jeans, Ray's cock was already swelling in its cage. He pulled off his own pants and began to try to give it whatever stimulation he could through the cage, but it did little good. The pain of the cage tugging on his balls as his dick tried to harden only turned him on more. He closed the rather tame video he was watching and chose a new one that featured a tiny blonde girl getting pounded by a guy with an enormous cock. This only made Ray hornier, and he kept surfing for more intense videos, while at the same time trying to be mindful that'd he'd have to explain these choices to Allison.
Finally, when Ray was nearly delirious with horniness, he saw a thumbnail featuring a girl sucking dick with mascara running all down her face. Ray loved hardcore deepthroat videos full of spit and gagging, and despite not wanting Allison to know about this predilection his overwhelming sexual desire got the better of him. He clicked the video, in which a slim brunette was taking what had to be a ten inch dick all the way down her throat. Ray was seeing red trying to stimulate his cock through his cage, to no avail. He futilely tugged back and forth on the ring around part of the cage while the girl on screen had her face fucked by the massive rod. Her face became a mess of of spit and tears, and Ray was nearly in tears himself from his aching need to stroke his dick. Finally the video ended with a huge cumshot, which the girl played with and swallowed. As the screen went black, Ray began to feel creeping embarrassment about the fact that Allison would know he had watched the video. He closed the browser and went to go take a cold shower before he did anything he'd regret further. He spent the rest of the afternoon doing some laundry and idly worrying what Allison's reaction would be.
Allison arrived home a few hours later with a couple unmarked shopping bags. Ray decided not to bring up the porn and hope she wouldn't mention it, but after dinner she turned to him and cleared her throat.
"Ray, I saw that you looked at some pornography today," she said matter-of-factly.
Ray nodded. His heart began pounding.
"It's ok, sweetie. We discussed this. But Ray, I want you to tell me something."
"S-sure, anything," Ray stuttered.
"What video was your favorite? Which did you like the most?"
Ray hemmed and hawed. "I, uh, I don't know, all of them I guess."
Allison's voice lowered. "Are you sure about that Ray? What about the last video? Are you saying you didn't really like watching that slut get her throat filled with huge cock?"
Ray began to sweat and squirm uncomfortably. Allison's tone was scaring him a little, but he didn't want to lie to her. "I, uh, did like that."
Allison approached him and grabbed his caged penis through his pants. "Did you like watching her cry and gag as that huge dick fucked her little mouth?" she whispered into his ear.
Ray nearly melted. "Oh god, yes, I liked it so much. I wanted to cum so bad."
"Would you like to fuck my throat Ray?"
Ray closed his eyes and nodded. "Yes, yes, yes,"
Allison took a step back. "Well the good news is that you can, as long as you do something for me."
"Anything!" Ray said eagerly.
Allison led him into the bedroom and told him to close his eyes. Ray could hear Allison rustling through her shopping bags.
"The thing is, Ray, all men love girls who can deepthroat, but none of them realize how hard it is or what it feels like for the woman. It's just one more example of male selfishness. Not that it's not fun to suck cock, but a girl likes to have her skill appreciated. Open your eyes."