My descent into cuckoldry.

MY DESCENT INTO CUCKOLDRY CHAPTER 2. CHASTITY AND HUMILIATION.

When we went to bed she told me that she’d enjoyed the evening and that I could cuddle up to her if I liked. I went to cradle her, and she slid up and pushed me down cradling my head against her breast. Her softness and her smell were intoxicating, I felt my cock begin to swell in its cage. “Please Diane, unlock the cage and let me feel myself inside you,“ I pleaded.

“Not,” she replied, “Jane told me that you would be desperate, but that I must not give in, and I promised not to." Jane had suggested that I give the keys to her for safekeeping so that I wouldn’t weaken, I thought it was an excellent idea. "You are to wear that cage all week until I see you next weekend. If I discover that you have tried to remove it then I swear that it will be 6 months minimum before I’ll even consider having your pathetically unmanly penis inside my luxurious pussy.” Her rejection seemed only to make my erection harder and it expanded tight against its confining prison and bulged angrily through the bars, inducing considerable pain and making me cry out. “Oh, that’s delightful!“ she said, laughing joyfully “Seeing you suffering for me makes me feel so desirable.“ I don’t understand it, but her firm and controlled manner and her humiliating treatment of me, which should have deterred me, simply made me want her more and more desperately. She was strikingly attractive but could paralyze me with just a witheringly contemptuous look.

Sunday was a very ordinary day. We went for a walk in the country and stopped for brunch and read the papers at a tastefully furbished bistro cafe and talked about ordinary things. On the way back she told me that she enjoyed my company, thought that I was quite good-looking, liked my stability and reliability, and felt that I would suit her need to have a partner who was both respectful of and submissive to women. She then added “I’ve always gone for Alpha males as boyfriends, ones who are well endowed and have stamina and who can satisfy me sexually deep inside, sadly they also want to control me and I don’t want that. I’ve got to be honest and tell you that my fantasy would be to have a supportive and submissive beta like you to love, worship, and cherish me, however, I treat him but also have a manly lover virile Adonis for fulfilling mind-blowing sex. That‘s my ideal but let’s see if we can improve your performance first.” pushing my shoulder playfully and laughing as she blew me a kiss. She then told me that I was to come to her house next Friday and that some of her work colleagues had invited us to a party on Saturday. I was a bit daunted by the thought of a party of people I hadn’t met (I am shy in such situations) and she could sense that I was a bit uncomfortable with it. She said that she would ask her best friend to come for a meal at her house on Friday so that I would know someone other than her at the party the following night, I was touched by her thoughtfulness.

That evening in bed, after she had left to return home, I reflected on my time with her to date, as I played with my cage and wished that I could cum. She had spat on my penis, called me a limp dicked wimp, face fucked me, taunted me with the thought of tasting her and her ex’s cum, had locked me in a chastity cage and when my cock had tried to grow in its cage, had laughed and told me that my pain was ’delightful’ and made her feel ‘desirable' and yet, I could hardly wait to see her again!