********** This is a true story of how my wife made me her cuckold. Emily had me keep a journal to express my thoughts. That journal has been converted to more of a story form. I am not a professional writer so please... Constructive criticism is welcome. Judgment on our life is not. We are happily married still and even stronger after this experience****************
My wife Emily and I had spent 20+ years married together and the 5 years prior to that we dated. We weren't each other's first, but we each only had one partner before. Recently, we sent two daughters, (Amanda and Lauren) we are so proud, of off to college. We suddenly looked up and were empty nesters except for holidays when they surfaced to come home. We started to reconnect and ignite our sex life again, because we realized things had become stale.
Looking for something to spice things up, I opened up about my fantasy of male chastity. In my younger days I had been a bit obsessed with it along with submissive play. We began researching it together along with the idea of a femdom marriage. Before I knew it, our marriage was evolving. I was becoming very submissive to my now incredibly beautiful dominant and in charge wife who got very comfortable in her new role. She was a natural and used her womanly power, charm and assets to easily domesticate me and was a natural at molding me through her system of rewards and punishment. Or as she put it, making her once almost perfect husband now perfect.
She very quickly learned to love our new way of sex. Which consisted of the use of my tongue, fingers and her favorite dildo inserted to the harness I wore. The more we did these things, the less actual intercourse happened between us. After a while, I asked if I would ever be able to do penetration with her again? She finally broke it to me that our new life made her realize how my "little guy" never brought her pleasure. Seeing as it did its job of helping to create two beautiful daughters, this was my notice that I was going to be locked permanently and made pussy free for good.
In her words "it is no longer acceptable for you to enjoy penetration with me, when I don't enjoy it with you."
This is when I realized we were no longer playing a game. This was our lifestyle as she showed no remorse or guilt for saying it. She was full of confidence in putting her needs first.
I am still allowed very few occasional full orgasm and have grown to accept ruined ones as her choice for me. She prefers me constantly on edge and attentive to all her needs.
Eventually, we created a contract for our arrangement as she wanted me to have structure to follow and something to refer back to. Nothing was left out as the book we followed to guide us suggested leaving all doors open. We agreed there was no way to predict how things could progress and change.