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Isn't this what you wanted when you encouraged her to go to other men for better sex. Now it is other men she desires to fuck not you. It is other men that get her sexy selfies while you get family photos.

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It's a real fear you feel as a cuckold. The fear of your wife being seen with her bull, her boyfriend out in public.
That fear of being perceived as weak. Being judged for your dynamic. Being misunderstood by people who donβt get the emotional or erotic power of what youβre doing. The humiliation of being a husband, a man, who can not fully satisfy his wife.
The fear is real. And itβs valid. It causes you angst. For her, she is okay with others knowing, she is a hot wife, desired and loved and gets to enjoy a strong man sexually and emotionally while you submit and stay and love with her, support her.
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The Stanford Chastity Experiment
In its infancy the male chastity law needed a testing ground to iron out the kinks, and where better for that than colleges filled with young women just discovering their power and horny boys who need to be taught a modicum of self-control?
The first round of the experiment was relatively contained, as only a few dozen seniors from each participating university were selected to spend their final year in chastity. On the first day those lucky boys were directed straight to one of their school's new specially trained nurses to be assessed, measured, and fitted with an appropriate cage, as well as be provided with instructions on how to milk themselves while in chastity to prevent medical issues, but that admittedly these methods did little to alleviate any growing frustration so they may want to seek other opportunities to gain some relief.
Namely, it was explained, if they wanted to orgasm for real then temporary releases would have to be requested and conducted by their 'girlfriends', who could also choose how much pleasure to allow- so it was in their interest to keep them happy! It didn't take long for the girls to realise the kind of power this gave them over the locked boys and relish in it, forcing them to truly earn their cums for the first time in their lives.
This could vary wildly from one girl to another; some would enjoy having a servant around to do chores and generally make their lives easier, some simply taking the leading role in an otherwise normal relationship, while some discovered a buried sadism and loved teasing their playthings until they begged for mercy and riding their tongues to several screaming orgasms of their own.
With talk of how they could be used swirling around campus, even the boys who started the year single suddenly found themselves the focus of a lot of female attention, and it wasn't long before even the most hesitant grew desperate enough to submit to a girl's authority to try and earn some relief. Such a limited number of them available however meant that some even wound up serving whole groups that would decide collectively when, or if, they deserved to cum.
At the end of the year the girls involved all rated the program as an absolute success, with more than half indicating they would be continuing it as a permanent part of their relationships and were granted full custody of their boy's chastity keys upon graduation. The boy's opinions were deemed irrelevant, so they weren't asked.
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The second generation of college chastity saw the experiment scaled up significantly and every cock on campus was measured and judged, creating an interesting new hierarchy as approximately 70% of students, deemed the 'beta testers', were below 7" and locked automatically, and those few who escaped being caged designated the 'alpha testers'. The excitement among the girls was palpable as where having a boy under her control had become a status symbol during the previous experiment, now they all had the opportunity to feel that power. Many even took a second lover from the pool of alphas when they missed more conventional sex that the betas weren't much good for even if they were unlocked.
Another unexpected development that arose from the emerging hierarchy was the perceived need to distinguish between the boys on sight, leading to several new informal requirements; the first was for the betas to wear tags around their necks marking them as such, and engraved with the name of the girl they were submissive to. These needed to be visible at all times and not easily removable, so lockable collars seemed the natural choice for them to hang from. The second was banning them from key amenities now strictly reserved for girls and their alphas, such as furniture. By the spring semester it was a common sight to see girls around campus with an alpha by her side and beta kneeling below them, leashed as well as collared to endure their lust-addled brains didn't get distracted and cause them to wander off.
During evaluation the researchers noted that beta orgasms had dramatically decreased from the previous generation of the experiment; at first it was thought the alphas' presence meant the betas simply had less opportunity to earn their releases, according to the response from a sample of girls interviewed however it was more that they had begun to see chastity as where those boys belonged, and if they deserved pleasure and orgasms they wouldn't have been caged to begin with.
By the end of this phase it was reported that 1/3 of the betas had not been unlocked or allowed to orgasm a single time in the four years it spanned, with most dominant girls instead opting for more non-traditional ways of making them cum in order to maintain health. It was also expected this wouldn't be changing for them anytime soon, as again a significant majority took permanent ownership of the keys and their boys after leaving college.
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With phase two ended the researchers withdrew from the colleges and began to plot the future of what would one day become the male chastity law.
Even had it been discontinued however, future historians have speculated the damage was already done as across the country already thousands of boys were living, effectively enslaved, in permanent chastity, and exponentially more were emerging each year from schools that elected to continue the program.
Businesses began to take note of the increasing number of caged men across their workforce and began to institute similar policies, so that by 2035 it was reported that more than half of employed males were expediting some form of orgasm restriction whether in their personal or professional lives.
In the eyes of the Female First Institute however, the pioneers that commissioned and funded the original study, that still left far too many inferior cocks roaming free and by 2040 the stage was set for the male chastity law to be enshrined.
Afsal has fucked Nasrin and cum inside her while wearing a condom a thousand time by now. Soon he will have his bare cock inside her and he will flood her cunt with his potent seed, and there is nothing I can do about it.

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Who could resist?
It was the morning after my release; last night after the better part of a year in chastity Jenna had finally unlocked the cage and, making me work for it with a few long hours of teasing, edging, and worshipping her pussy, she'd finally gone far enough to push me over it. She'd given me blowjobs before, it was one of her favourite ways to tease me, but they'd always been a restrained affair, gently massaging my cock so she could tell when my orgasm was close and pull away, leaving it twitching against the air.
This time though she didn't hold anything back, sucking on me like a straw as her still swollen pussy hovered centimetres from my face. For months she'd teased that when she finally chose to let me cum there would be no doubt in my mind about it, and when it happened I had full permission to give in to the ecstasy.
As always, my Goddess was absolutely right. Still waiting for that fabled signal I tried my best to hold it back while she devoured me, knowing from lots of practice how close I was; when finally I couldn't last a single second longer, anticipating the moment she'd lift her mouth away, she instead redoubled her efforts- practically sucking my cock into a vacuum as my orgasm began to explode out. Immediately I began to cry out at the unexpected burst of pleasure, and finally learned what the signal was that it was okay to enjoy myself as with a thrust of her hips her perfect pussy was pressed against my groaning face, grinding herself against me and using the noise I was making to fuel her own orgasm while she continued to drain every last drop from my balls.
Everything beyond that moment occurred in a blurry haze as she collapsed onto the bed beside me and we fell quickly asleep embracing each other.
It was morning before I woke and Jenna was still in my arms. Seeing I was awake she kissed me deeply as I felt my body begin to respond in kind- only to push up against a familiar constriction. Somehow she must've woken up first and slipped me back into the cage! My momentary surprise and disappointment was quickly overcome however as I gazed at the Goddess dozing once again on my chest. Jenna was with mine and the cage was her way of saying I was hers. This, all of it, was where I belonged; this was home.

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