Blade, Morbius and Lady Dimitrescu meet Buffy.Welcome. Allow me to set the scene if you will. I'm Shane, and my wife is Amy. Amy is currently riding a strap-on that I'm wearing while I lay on a bed in a small metal chastity cage. I'll get into the specifics of the dildo attached and how we ended up here shortly. But first let me tell you what is going to happen.
Amy is going to ride the fuck out of that strap-on. Her engagement with me will be only as and when she wants to switch positions. Then after she's done, when she's completely satisfied. She'll roll over and go to sleep. No playing with my balls, no licking or sucking on the cage. She'll just leave me painfully constricted in this teenie tiny cage without a second thought. That's our sex life now, or well until I complete my penance.
Now you're probably wondering how I got here, well surprisingly it's probably not the way you're thinking. So first let me tell how it came to be.
I met Amy in high school, we dated all through college and then after graduation we spent several years backpacking around Europe, Asia, Africa, everywhere. I'm happy to announce we fucked on every continent on the planet. We would fuck like rabbits. Daily. Nothing kinky, mainly vanilla, but hot vanilla, sticky, slippery...sex.
Then, we got pregnant. No more traveling for us. Time to come home, get married and settle down, and we did. I went to work for my father's lumber mill and Amy became a stay at home mom. Now when you become parents you also become TIRED! Like all the damn time, and things start to slip, you begin to go through the motions if you will. And well sex, well that became a little tricky. So it pretty much ended up only being on special occasions when we both had to make an effort and even then it was always a quickie, and ashamed to say, always left Amy rather unsatisfied.
And that's how the next 6 years went. Then about a few months back the home life started to wind down a little, the kids were older didn't need as much attention and I for one was hopeful that it may lead to the return our old sex life. But like with anything good, life always decides to come around and fuck it up. All the "quickies" we we're having? Well that was actually Early ejaculation syndrome. Apparently being the wrong side of 30 with a mortgage and colleges to pay for, puts you under an amount of stress that fucks with pecker. I used to be a marathon man and now, now if I last 2 minutes, I've done well.
Anyway I digress. About 6 weeks back my car broke down on the way home and after my tow arrives and explains the new policy is no passengers are permitted I'm then left with the bus home. The drunk bus in fact. A one hour and 15 minute hell on Earth.
However this journey is different. Two somewhat intoxicated 20 somethings board the bus and within front of me begin to discuss their current boyfriends, comparing notes if you will. One says he can go all night and the other complains about their lack of size. That's when I heard the term "sleeve". She makes her new guy wear a sleeve. There's a while back and forth over how she got him to agree but the gist was, "it makes him bigger and last LONGER! What guy doesn't want that!"
Well that was it. I got my cell out and start searching sleeves for sex as quick as a whipet it only takes seconds and Eureka, there they are. I could've kissed this lady. The remaining bus journey is spent looking at all shapes and sizes. I end up buying a "lovehoney 3 inch extender" and pay extra for next day delivery.
When it arrived I was like a kid in a candy shop. I flew upstairs to open it and it was magnificent. Putting it on I stood in front of a mirror with a now 8inch cock and relatively girthy. I gave myself a faux handjob to feel the comparison. I felt like a warrior with a weapon in my hand and I could still feel too. The thought of sliding this into my wife and the stroking of the sleeve and KABOOM! Early ejaculation syndrome strikes again. My penis immediately goes limp and the sleeve falls off me with a plop.
Devastated, I took to the computer to check the reviews. Had I used it wrong? All the reviews said it helped them last longer, why wouldn't it work for me? I read almost every review and was at the brink of giving up when I found a kindred spirit. User WimpDik1956
"Great toy, but unfortunately I still cum too quick. But luckily it fits over our strapon and if I cage up we can go all night"
This new information had me curious and with a little helo Google I naively type in cage up for sex...Chastity Device Stainless Steel Cages Lock Cage Adult Sex Toys Game Restraint Device... This led me down a rabbit hole, and that led me, to custom bedroom equipment on Etsy, to Realistic dildos by Blissful creations and a plan had slowly started to formulate in my head. No rushing this time, this time I was methodical.
After sufficient research, I had ordered a solid oak bed with titanium ring plates for arms and legs that would be fixed to that back of the headboard and that could hold up to 300kg in place. A custom schlong 12 inches long by 6 3/4 girth and a strap-on to wield the beast and lastly a custom cock cage guaranteed to be impossible to cum whilst wearing. Now I just have to wait.
Now that's the back story. Now you get to read how it all played out a few weeks later on a Wednesday morning...
"Morning. Honey." I greet my wife with a kiss.
"Morning. Breakfast is on the table." She sighs, as she packs the kids lunchboxes.
"Hey babe I'm off on Friday. I've got a new bed coming and I..."
"What? You've ordered what?"
"A new bed frame and mattress."
"How much?"
"Does it matter?"
"Well considering your condition is stress related from finance anxiety, Id say that it fucking does!" Amy snaps as she slams her hand down onto the worktop.
Amy's words stung me. The way she said "condition" hurt the most. I wanted to tell her the truth but I didn't want to ruin the surprise.
"Ames. You know we're not exactly getting younger and a new bed would be good."
"Why? We only use it for sleeping." She growled, turning away from me and shaking her head.
Walking over to her I wrap my arms around her and kiss her neck.
"Shane, seriously you, you can be fucking infuriating sometimes."
"I know. I'm sorry. I've spoken to my folks and they're going to have the kids for the weekend. I've booked your favorite restaurant and even a show too."
"Wasting more money?" She sighed.
"No, investing it. And then after we get home, maybe we can christen the bed?"
"HA!" Amy scoffed instantly. Making me recoil. "Shane, sorry. That was...uncalled for. Look I love you but it's been four years since we actually had intercourse."
"It hasn't been four years, Amy. It's been some months, but not years."
"Sorry. It's been four years since you fucked me properly. It's been four years since you made me cum. Fuck, Shane. You climax from fingering me. Then you sulk afterwards because you feel like a failure. I...I can't keep repeating the same thing."
"Amy, trust me. This time will be different."
"Fine! But if you cum in me or on me in under a minute you're going to be eating it! Now take the lunches and go be useful."
That statement threw me. She's never spoken like that before. The thought of consuming my own semen was sickening. Surely she was joking? It doesn't matter, Friday she'll be having her brains fucked out.
Thursday came and so did the cage, the strap-on and the custom schlong. The strap-on was leather with a metal ring to hold the dildo in place. The schlong was epic. Almost a perfect color match, and felt real to the touch. If you closed your eyes you'd believe it was a real cock. The cage however seemed off. This small metal cage couldn't be right. I had given all my sizes and This is what they sent.
After reading the instructions I knew how to put it on. It had a standard O-ring that goes around the balls and cock, but a second O-ring that sits just below the corona gland and over the frenulum. It had notches on it that marries up to the inside of the tube section that my cock slides into. A little jiggle from me and tahdah. It fits. Perfectly. Now for a test run.
Going into my wife's bedside locker I pull out her vibrator, set the vibration to max and touch it to my cage. As my cock tries to grow the internal O-ring puts a pressure on my penis. Ending the erection immediately. Definitely no way I'm cumming in that. Although I was tempted to keep it on, I decided to wait. No point rushing. Friday night is still a day away. So I boxed everything up and put It at the bottom of my wardrobe.
On Friday morning I got up extra early, turned Amy's alarms off and went to work. I got the lunches done, took the kids to school, spoke to my parents, they would be picking them up and now Amy and I have the whole weekend together.
*phone rings*
"Hi there. We're about 30-35 mins away for your delivery. Will you require assistance in setting the unit up?"
"Oh no. I should be fine."
"Up to you Mister. We install these all day long. But if you don't mount the D rings correctly you invalidate your warranty."
"Oh...yes. I require assistance."
"No problem. See you soon. "
*click*
As I reached home, I hopped out of the car with a spring in my step. Today is going to be epic. Nothing could ruin it. As I open the front door Amy is getting ready to leave.
"Are you heading out?" I ask
"Yes, I'm going to the salon. You're not the only one who gets to splurge." Amy said with a little malice.
"Okay, well have fun and I'll..." But Amy just walked out of the door without letting me finish.
The delivery guys arrived shortly after and annoyingly I hadn't taken dismantling our existing bed. They charged me an additional $150.00 But said they'd take the old bed away too. After a quick tutorial on how the rings and ropes work as well as how to move the panels I'm the back to keep the bed looking inconspicuous. Almost everything was set, just the keys to finish the job.
So the plan was simple. Amy loved whiskey as a nightcap, so much so she purchased a special ice tray to make 2inch squared ice cubes. So that the whiskey stayed cold but didn't water down the drink. So after I put the cage on I put the keys in the tray and made some ice cubes for later. Everything was now finally ready.