Part 1 was the introduction and Jens liberation to be a Hotwife on her holiday as I agreed to be caged.
Part 2 saw Jen having several guys in some mile high fun while I spend my first full day in chastity. I was given a couple of challenges to complete after reading her email detailing her fun.
Part 3 continues the fantasy story but focussing more on me, my challenges and no hotwifing!
Involves toys and self exploration.
All characters are over the age of 18!
I hardly slept at all that night. Jen's email describing her taking so many cocks on the plane. The challenges that I've been set. This cage wrapped around my cock and balls. So much going through my head. Those thoughts, the images, the tightness. I was so horny but couldn't do anything about it. How did I really feel about Jen and what she was doing with my agreement or was it insistence?
I gave up trying to sleep and grabbed my phone going straight to that email. Source of both my inner turmoil and my horniness. My cock trying to grow and smash the bars of the cage it was in. Futile I know but with every word and sentence read it tried a little harder.
What had I unleashed in Jen? What freedom had I given her while caging myself? Was this email a true reflection of Jen's inner slut and I had been naive to think I was enough for her? She said I was all she wanted and needed. We had had the talk about previous partners and Jen admitted to several more than me, a couple of one night stands while away with work in her single days. I was tame and still in single figures for previous partners. My mind tripping back to that conversation and the rampant sex afterwards. Hot and horny talk about how big they were, what she did and how many cocks in one week really got her juices flowing.
I'm not the biggest cock she has had but I'm not small either. About 8inches erect with a slight curve to the right that I hate, but seems to add something. Jen always say I fill her pussy enough but I wonder how she felt when she was filled and filled properly. When her cunt was stretched and pounded by those cocks.
Finishing the email for the fourth or fifth time since I got it did nothing for my aching leaking cock. Oh god she wants me to eat my own cum. Not just taste the leakage but full on shoot the load cum! Fuck. How do I even manage that while still in the cage.
I change to text and see a message has been waiting. "When you get this it will be morning in the UK. Me and Emma had a quiet one tonight. Meal a few drinks then back to our room. Don't think I will last long before I'm asleep. Night my love. I love you. Xxx"
I reply with I hope the pleading begging sentiment in the text that I wanted. "Hi darling. Hope you slept well and wake refreshed. Can we talk about your challenges please. I mean like pretty please? Really pretty please???
The first bit is making myself cum in the cage? I mean how? Then the act of eating and swallowing my own cum? Yuck.
And finally the only dildo I can find of yours is HUGE! It must be 10inches at least and as thick as my fist. Can't I buy a smaller one and show you how I take that?
You're loving Mick. Xx"
Message sent I then went online and ordered a much smaller dildo with express delivery. I only had 2 days so paying the extra would be worth it. Even if she said no, I could use it to practice until I could take the monster cock. Then I started researching chastity and orgasms. (Note to self - should have done this before agreeing to be caged but too late now.)
The research really got me thinking. Why was this was my fantasy? I've always been a bit out there when it comes to sex, especially in my head. Over the years the fantasies had come and gone but this had always been there reading those liberated porn magazines in my teens about female chastity and wondering on male chastity. Having someone force something onto you and control you. That was my thing. Losing the control. Being told what to do, how to do it, when to do it. Wondering how far I could be pushed outside of "normal" behaviour. Being locked up and Jen pushing out boundaries of "normal" societal rules and expectations was totally about me. This was my fantasy. These were my dirty kinky needs. She was feeding them and growing in herself, liberating her slutty self to fulfil my fantasy. And oh she totally blew that out of the water with that email and her actions.
More focus and more research later - along with frustrations and a very leaky cock - I had found a few ways to make myself cum while in the cage.
The over riding consensus on the internet was to use a vibrator on the caged cock and just keep there. Ruined orgasms and anal orgasms would be later plans when this holiday had finished I had decided.