She gets it out of me...
I made the mistake of telling my wife I had wrote an erotic story, and of course she wanted to read it.
Unfortunately, the story was a huge fantasy which I had dreamt up, and one I was quite shy about sharing with her.
My wife, being my wife, was not going to give up until she had read it, and this is the story of how she got me to submit to allowing her to read it.
"Tyler, please let me read your story, I won't judge you, honest!"
"I really don't want you to read it yet, you can, but when I'm ready," I replied.
"You know I'll get my own way one way or another, I will read it, and it'll be when I'm ready and there's no way you can stop me."
The thing about Kelly (my wife) is that she knows my weaknesses. One of those weaknesses is being edged, she has the ability to edge me to the point where I'm begging to cum, and I'll do anything she wanted. But, I can be very stubborn and I'll happily stay on the edge of arousal for a prolonged period. Once, she repeatedly edged me for 21 days and wouldn't let me cum. Whilst it was tough, it was without doubt one of the greatest sexual experiences I've ever had, and a journey I'd recommend any person reading this to take!
Anyway, back to the story. A few days later, Kelly text me during the day, and asked "how long do you recon you could be repeatedly edged for until you couldn't take it anymore, I recon I could break you in 90 minutes..."
As a couple we were ultra competitive, so my natural instinct was to say longer than she had, and without thinking I replied "3 hours..."
"Deal, you asked for this remember!" she replied.
"Deal?" What on earth did that mean?
I returned home from work that day, and Kelly greeted me as soon as I walked in the door. She had the sexiest look in her eyes, and I could tell she was up to something.
She pushed me up against the wall, grabbing my cock through my trousers and she started to jerk me off. I couldn't help but laugh and I tried to push her away, but she just squeezed my balls and whispered into my ear, "go upstairs, there's something on the bed, put it on, and don't come down until you're wearing it, there's ice in the sink if you need it."
as she let go of my balls and started laughing and I had no idea what she was up to, but I ran upstairs half excited and half nervous to see what she had planned for me. I entered the bed room, and I looked in the bathroom to find a bowl full of ice cold water with a flannel in it, "this is weird," I thought to myself. I turned to look on the bed, and I noticed a small black velvet bag on my pillow. I picked it up and I was surprised by the weight, and to my amazement it was a chastity cage.
This was something Kelly had never entertained with me, but at the same time it was something she knew I secretly liked to wear from time to time. The excitement took over and my cock was standing to attention before I had even taken the device out of its bag. 10 minutes later, and a few minutes of a very cold flannel wrapped around my cock, and a covering of baby oil, I managed to get the cage on. I clicked the padlock shut, and It was at this moment I realised that the keys weren't in the lock, which is where I used to leave them.
They say when you go to jail, you never forget the sound of your cell door closing for the first time, the locking of the padlock was this exact sound and feeling to me as the realisation hit me that she now had the keys.
I walked downstairs, somewhat embarrassed but I could feel the adrenaline rushing through my body.
"Well let's see it!" Kelly said, "Later!" I replied.
"Tyler, you're forgetting I have the keys, and if you ever want to get out of that cage, you'll have to quickly learn to follow my directions, now show me your cock!"
"No, not yet!"
"Oh Tyler, come on, don't be a spoil sport, and let Miss Kelly see your little cock locked away..."
It was at this point she walked over, dropped to her knees and started fondling my balls and now locked up cock through my trousers.
She looked up at me from her knees, giving me the most seductive eyes id ever seen, and I instantly felt my cock filling with blood.
But, of course my cock couldn't grow, and all I could feel was the pressure building against the metal cage, and my god it felt amazing!
"Oh dear, I see someone is struggling to get their erection on... that must be very frustrating for you! It's a shame you don't have the keys, oh, and by the way, I found the other key you had hidden in your top drawer, so don't think for a minute you're going to be getting out of that cage any time soon... unless..."
Shit! She found the hidden spare key. I secretly thought that there was no way she'd have found that, it was purely there as a back up incase I lost the keys at some point. This meant she had all three of the keys. I was well and truly now under her control.
"Unless what" I asked.
"You know what I want, and it's definitely not your cock anytime soon".
"Ummm sorry Kelly, I don't know what it is you want from me!"
"Your story. Let me read it and I'll let you out, it can be that easy Ty." She replied.
"Nope, you're not reading it!"
"Okay, your choice, I'm going out, see you tonight."
And off she went, I had no idea where she was going, or how long she was going to be. Once the door shut, it was just me and my thoughts, and I really didn't know how to feel, I mean I was extremely turned on being on my cage, but at the same time I was a little nervous. I had always dreamed of this, giving her the keys and having no control of my cock, but this was completely on her terms, no discussion had taken place about when I was allowed out, or even if I was allowed out.
I ventured up stairs, and looked in my drawer, and the key had gone. There was no way out this time, Kelly had me under lock and key.
11pm Kelly returned, and I was waiting on the sofa, with the tv on, completely unable to concentrate on what was on obviously, "good evening Kells?" I asked, "yea great night thanks, how was yours?" She asked.
"yea, you know." "So, Kells, can we talk about this?"
"Talk about what Ty?"