Dr. Mishap
Chapter 1: Saturday Morning
Chapter preface: This is just the beginning for Alex. There are aspects of NonConsent/reluctance, BDSM, and some light degradation. This is a FemDom-Sub story written from the perspective of the 'male' sub point of view. Everything in this is fictional. Please remember to always keep things consensual in real life, and enjoy the fiction for what it is :) Thank you!
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One Saturday morning I woke up to my wife sitting on the chair in the corner of our room. Her legs were crossed and she had a slightly confusing expression on her face. It was hard to read but it looked like a combination of disgust and anger, with a hint of intrigue. She had my laptop in her lap, open, and in the reflection of her glasses I could see the distinct color palette Of my favorite porn site. She was dressed in red lingerie and a pair of black stockings attached to her garter-belt. It was quite the sexy sight to wake up to but the look on her face had me concerned.
I played dumb, acting like I wouldn't see the reflection in her glasses and asked her, "What's wrong love? Work sends you a tricky case?", a faint tremble in my throat as I spoke. She is a lawyer at the best law firm in town so this wasn't an uncommon inquiry in our house, me being a lawyer at the same firm.
"Alex, don't be an idiot! Do you really think I would be dressed Like this for work? On a Saturday for that matter?" Her voice was harsh, feeling like nails digging into my ears. "Last night after you went to bed I wanted to watch some Netflix. But when I started typing it into the browser I saw an interesting Link in the auto fill. Do you know what it was??"
I hesitated for a moment not sure if it was a rhetorical question or if she was actually expecting an answer. "No hun, wha-" I was quickly cut off.
She slammed my laptop shut and stood up. "NETFUX! ALEX. FUCKING NETFUX!!". Her words landed on me like a ton of bricks as she slowly walked over To the bed. "And that wasn't even the worst part!". Each step she took her high heels clicked ominously against the tile floor of our room.
"When I decided to click play on the 'Dr Cumslut' video that popped up as the most recent view, I was shocked when a minute in she started talking about chastity!", a hint of disgust in her voice. "But I kept watching, and decided I could maybe learn a thing or two from the way she teased so I could accommodate some of these desires.
My heart sank for a moment as I imagined my wife watching my favorite porn star while I slept. She had to have been disgusted with me and my perverted taste in videos. But it kept getting worse as she spoke.
"So I decided after the video to look up chastity and do some research on the subject. I wanted to see how safe it was and whether you could get hurt. In my research I came across many links to many different devices and contraptions, all designed to keep your dick from getting hard. Some were small and some were big, but they all looked quite uncomfortable." She winked at me as she said 'uncomfortable' which was a bit strange, but it kinda turned me on.
"Sam, I can explain."
She stomped her heel on the tile, echoing slightly in the room. "Let me finish!" Her voice was harsh and unforgiving as she crossed her arms. "After all my research I found that from the information available, the odds of an injury occurring from chastity are about 50/50. With the uncertainty, and my passion for science I decided we should find out for ourselves!" A slight twinkle of excitement flashed through her eyes; meanwhile, my heart was starting to race, thinking she might actually put me in chastity at some point.
"So I decided to order one, and found a site for a local manufacturer. 'Three hour delivery for orders placed within 50 miles of any storefront location!'. And just to our luck, they have a store about two miles away! So I ordered a kit and waited for it to arrive." She seemed ecstatic by this point, and like she wanted to try it today. I was curious to see which one she got, knowing the exact store she ordered from, having browsed their catalog just last weekend, and a little intrigued at the idea myself.