It was with great reluctance that to save my marriage I agreed that I would wear a chastity devise for three months. I was guilty as charged and my wife made it clear that she would accept no other punishment than this. I would not be allowed to orgasm during this time but whatever she required of me I would need to deliver.
I do not know where she acquired the devise. It was well made and so close fitting that even when I was completely flaccid it was very tight. Jen my wife was to keep the key and said that once a week I would be released to be thoroughly cleaned. It was strange to not be erect each morning and I felt as if everyone would be able to see I was wearing it under my trousers.
When Jen removed it for the first time the relief was wonderful. Even though I was not allowed to touch myself, my prick did grow with no assistance. Jen said that if I orgasmed at any time in the three months the clock would be reset to three months and a week added. When she started to wash my prick in the shower it was at full attention immediately. I had not gone more than two days without cumming, with the exception of illness, for years and my erection was now super-sensitive.
The soaping was very thorough and very soothing but I was stunned when from nowhere a strong orgasm exploded and cum shot feet through the air. I think Jen may have been trying to make this happen but after washing me again she struggled to fit my still partly erect cock into the very small devise.
"You now have 14 weeks to enjoy your confinement. Now, however, I require you to put your tongue to good use. Get on your back and don't stop until I tell you to."
I was surprised at how wet and aroused she was as she lowered herself over my nose and mouth facing my feet. She twice got up and took a break while drinking wine. She was enjoying making me work for her orgasm and watching my prick straining as it tried in vain to become painfully erect.
As she finally seemed to be preparing to orgasm she sat back on me so that my nose was pushed well into her relaxed anus. She now ground down and humped both my tongue and my nose. I was struggling to breath as she exploded all over me. It seemed powerful but fortunately for me did not last too long.
The next three weeks were very tough adjusting to no orgasms. Jen demanded more sexual attention than usual as the time went by. I used my tongue my fingers and increasingly various toys that had not seemed much action for years. Her orgasms were strong and on two occasions she demanded a second climax. It was as if her libido had been sparked by the control of my helpless cock.
After four weeks she announced that my once a week release and cleaning would be conducted in front of her three close friends. I protested saying that this was not part of the deal. She simply said that the deal was I would do whatever she required of me. I would be required to show the ladies the devise and the control that it afforded her. All three of her friends were attractive ladies. Annie was a confident talkative type, Bernie was very friendly which made her appealing and Kat was very petite stunning but lacking any confidence.
I have a bit of an exhibitionist streak but when they all sat watching as Jen told me to strip completely I was very nervous. When I straightened up and they could see clearly there was nervous laughter. Annie was the first to comment.
"My god I thought you were joking. It looks very uncomfortable. How often does he take it off?"
The questions were not aimed at me so it was Jen who answered.
"He does not take it off. I take it off once a week and it is not meant to be comfortable. He is being punished."
"But how does he, you know, how does he cum?"
"You don't quite understand this chastity idea do you Kat. He is not allowed to cum for three months. If he does the time is increased further."
