He is flat on his back in the centre of their bed, naked except for his small metal chastity cage.
His arms and legs are stretched out to the four corners of the bed and his ankles and wrists are secured using soft Velcro cuffs to their under-mattress restraints.
The air is cool but not too cold on his skin and the room is brightly lit from both the overhead lights and the open door of their en-suite shower room.
He can hear his wife undressing, but is not able to lift and turn himself far enough to see through the door.
It has been quite a while since Claire tied him up and left him, and his initial excitement has started to die down. There is some apprehension that something may happen which will prevent the teasing session he had been promised almost three weeks earlier and he is aching for it to start, not quite realising that it already has.
He knows he was promised teasing, but there had been no indication given then or since as to there being an orgasm involved.
His mind is running wild with possibilities.
He hopes that Claire will give him his release, but wants her to go slow and take her time teasing him, building up.
He imagines that he gets to share his cum with his wife in a deep French snowball kiss, or maybe she would ruin his orgasm before slowly feeding him his cum from her fingers.
A noise startles him from his fantasies and he turns his head to see Claire enter their bedroom. She is completely naked, her blonde bob haircut frames her pretty face with her beautiful grey blue eyes, and her naughty smile is in full effect as she gazes at her bound husband’s caged cock.
Claire’s large BBW frame is top heavy, with large pale breasts hanging down onto the rolls of belly fat around her waist. She has his chastity key hanging on a silver chain between her breasts and it catches her husband’s eye as it glints in the light.
Beneath the overhang of Claire’s belly there is the hint of her short trimmed pubic hair and her firm shapely legs, but from his position he cannot see her pussy lips.
He looks at his gorgeous wife and feels his love for her, as well as an almost painful tightness as his cock tries to stir and his erection is stopped by the hard metal cage.
Claire notices the twitching of his locked member and smiles at her husband. Picking up a few items from her nightstand she carefully climbs up onto their bed and kneels between his legs; she gently grazes and scratches her nails up and down the inside of his thighs, making him squirm even more.
“Remember you have to stay quiet” Claire reminds him, “No telling me what you want or begging”
He nods his agreement to her.
Claire’s laugh is beautiful and he watches her smile as she leans forward and moves up his body. Beneath her pretty face he can see her heavy breasts hanging down, pulled by gravity, and he feels her hot nipples and the cold metal of his key as she grazes them around his caged cock and upwards to his belly, swaying gently from side to side she trails her soft breasts up his body until her nipples touch his and she presses downwards, pressing her breasts against his chest.
She gives him a soft kiss on his lips.
“I think you’ll be better with a blindfold” she decides and then moves off him to kneel besides his chest, lifting his head to fasten a thick leather blindfold over his eyes, hooking the clasp on the side of his head.
