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No. What a boy thing to think! I don't care how big your cock is. There's a cage that'll fit no matter your size. Alphas & betas? Nonsense. All men are controlled by their cocks, so all men need to be caged, trained, & controlled. Yes, ALL men.

The Locks and Lingerie parties have been going on for about eight months now. My wife has never won, or lost, so I should say I have never won. Once a month we would get together with friends living the male chastity lifestyle. The men only wore locked on chastity cages. The women were only allowed to wear sexy lingerie. Thus the name Locks and Lingerie. It was essentially a swingers key party, with chastity keys. All of the men’s chastity keys went into a bowl upon arrival. There was about an hour of mingling. This gave the men time to figure out who they hoped would get their keys. Then the women would each blindly pull a set of chastity keys from the bowl. Whoever’s key they pulled was theirs for the game that night. They just couldn’t pull their own husbands. Then it became an orgy. Usually in someone’s living room. Each woman’s goal was to make the man who’s keys they had, cum in his cage. No toys, but they could use any part of their body they wanted. A lot of ass, legs, and tits got rubbed on achy balls. Often a wet pussy was rubbed on a hard cage, or a soft mouth sucked on it! It all usually happened so naturally after the new couples would make out and feel each other up a bit. Like I said it was the women’s job to try and make the men cum in their chastity cages. No man wanted to. As the last man who hadn’t cum yet would get unlocked to fuck his wife. The women wanted to make sure they made their locked man cum in their cage as quick as possible so they weren’t responsible for letting a man out of his cage. If they were, they went into their own female chastity belt until there was a different loser. That would be until the next party at least. No woman has ever lost two parties in a row. They are so horny and frustrated that the guy who’s keys end up in her hands doesn’t stand a chance. They eagerly want to get the belt passed on to someone else. Whoever’s keys the women had are the keys they kept until the next party. Until they went back in the bowl, and the process starts all over again. We haven’t had possession of my keys for eight months, not even for the few minutes because of a win, because I have never won.

You were surprised the cute pizza delivery girl was back after you couldn't afford to tip her. She had something else in mind to compensate.🔐