"A gold belly chain for you is all your husband Jeff told you he wanted for his 50th birthday present?" asked my best friend Jessica. She was as puzzled as I had initially been.
We were two attractive women in our early 30s in a dark upscale New York hotel bar keeping it real. It was the first time we'd seen each other in two years. We were getting down to the juicy personal stuff.
"I know, Jessica" I replied. "It was about the last thing I expected Jeff to say when I told him I wanted to do something super sexy for his big birthday. After all, I told him I would do anything he wanted. For once I was prepared to be his total sexual plaything."
"Only wanting a belly chain for you as the present for him is pretty strange," said Jessica.
"Well, girlfriend, you won't believe how much stranger things got. Here's how I remember our conversation going on from there. A conversation that has completely changed our lives."
"Tell me, Jeff, what is it about my wearing a gold belly chain that's going to turn you on so much?"
"It's not just that I want you to wear it, but where I want you to wear it."
"Where is that?"
"I'd like you to wear it to the beach."
"I will if you want me to, of course. But it doesn't seem super sexy to me. I was thinking maybe you'd want to sodomize me or have my friend Jessica join us in a threesome."
"Both of those would be great, but I don't want you to wear the gold belly chain to just any beach, but a nude beach."
"Oh, I get it. It's going to make your dick hard to watch other people look at your wife's naked body. That's pretty kinky. I'm cool with people looking at my bare boobs, but I'm not really into letting other people see my bee-jay."
"But I want them to see your gorgeous pussy, and I want it to be completely shaved," Jeff said. He was a little embarrassed.
"What?!"
"You asked what I really wanted for my birthday," Jeff said defensively, "and I'm telling you."
"If it would get you really, really hot, I suppose I could... but only because it's your 50th."
"It would get me hotter than I've ever been."
"I can't believe I'm saying this, and I'll be embarrassed as hell, but then it's settled, I'll do it for your Big 5-0."
"Fantastic! You won't have anything to be embarrassed about as you have a spectacular body."
"Thank you, sweetheart. I do work out a lot to keep it that way. By the way, do you have any particular beach in mind, as I'm not aware of any nude beaches in our area."
"Uh yeah, I do."
"Which beach is it?"
"It's a remote beach on an island in the Caribbean."
"An island in the Caribbean? Oooooh, I like your idea even more."
"It's beautiful, you will love it."
"What island and what beach?"
"It's the little tropical French island of St. Beatrix."
"I've never heard of it."
"It's a very small and exclusive island. Not your typical tourist place."
"Does the beach have a name?"
"Chastity Beach," Jeff said after hesitating.
"Chassy Beach? What kind of name is that? It sounds like some part of a car."
"No," he said, taking a big slug of his whiskey to get his gumption up. "Chastity Beach."
"Chastity Beach! Are you serious, Jeff? If you think I'm going to be naked on a beach except for a chastity belt with some dildo rammed up my pussy, the answer is no. No, no and no!"
"Wait, honey, you don't understand."
"What don't I understand, Jeff?"
"That you wouldn't be wearing a chastity device," he said softly.
"Then I don't get it."
"I, uh, I would be the one wearing a chastity device."
"You're kidding! I didn't know there was such a thing as a chastity device for men. What's it like?"
"It's a locking stainless steel cage for my cock and balls. You'd have the only key."
"Whoa," I said, "I wasn't expecting this."
"It's a huge fantasy of mine to have you lock up my cock and balls, and thus giving you complete control over my sex life."
"You're kidding."
"No, I'm not."
How long have you had this fantasy?"
"About 10 years. Ever since shortly after we met. I know, I'm a big, strong guy with a commanding presence, and you're small and meek. But I've always wanted you to be in control of my cock."
"I'm shocked. And it's taken you this long to bring it up?"
"Trust me, it's hard to do. I can't even believe I confessed to it now. It's a bit of the whiskey talking."
"Most wives my age have to worry about their husbands playing around with their secretaries or other young things, but you, Mr. Macho, want to give me total control over your sex life?"
"That's right. The thought of it excites me so much. I'm sure you can see the boner in my pants right now."
"I sure can. But couldn't you work your jewels out of the cage to jerk off without me knowing it?"
"It's not possible."
"This would be quite a change, Jeff, and I wonder if you've thought it through. Because I happen to know that you like to spank your monkey, as they say, a couple of times a week."
"It's true, I have a powerful sex drive. But I didn't think you knew how often I got myself off."
"Trust me, we wives know more than our husbands sex habits than they think. But if I understand you correctly, I could greatly restrict your jerking off."
"More than that, you could completely stop me from wanking."
"For how long?"
"For as long as you wanted."
"Two months?"
"Two years. Or more."
"Wouldn't that drive you crazy?"
"Yes, if I had to go a long time without a release. On the other hand, it would be so hot knowing that you had complete control. I know it sounds crazy, but just think of all the things you could make me do if you teased me and kept me perpetually horny."
"You mean sexual things?"
"Yes, but not necessarily. You could make me wash your car, take you to the ballet, visit your mother."
"Are you sure?"
"When you control a man's cock, you control the man."
"Being able to force you to do things, eh? You're making this idea more intriguing all the time. I imagine after a month or so you'd be eager to do anything I wanted in the hope I'd let you cum."
"I'm sure I would, but you don't even have to let me cum. You could just dangle the possibility. By doing that, I think you could change my behavior in a week, not a month. You could ride my face any time for as long as you wanted, have me rub your feet, things like that. And there's the whole realm of non-sexual things, too. All those jobs you ask me to do now but I blow off."
"You're willing to make all these sacrifices just to have me be in control of your cock and balls?"
"I am. I realize that I might regret it after awhile, but the initial rush would be so great I'd be willing to risk it."
"Interesting. So if we went to this Chastity Beach, we'd both be naked except that you'd be wearing this cock cage thing?"
"Yes. Well, you'd also be wearing the key to my cock cage on a gold chain around your neck and dangling down between your beautiful boobs. I'd want everybody to see that you were in control of my cock and balls."
"What would the other people be wearing?"
"Everybody -- it's couples only -- would be naked except the cock cages on the men and the keys on the women. Oh, and the women get to wear sunglass so they can stare at the men all they want without being self-conscious. I understand that lots of women are fascinated by unusually large cocks."
"Since we're being brutally honest here, I'll admit that big cocks are a huge turn on for me. I'd love to look at them."
"The men are not allowed sunglasses."
"Let me guess, so we women can enjoy seeing their embarrassment and humiliation?"
