Under her heart, lock and key!

After the gym and lunch Wifey walked into the living room doorway, gazing at me with a look in her eyes that made it clear she had plans.

"Shower time Hubby!" She lovingly commanded as she walked over to me. Taking her cock in hand she lead to the bathroom. She sat on the shower bench opening her gorgeous legs resting her hand, her beautiful ring front and center, just above her full pink lips. "It could use a trim".

Knowing my duty I quickly grabbed the sprayer and the razor, taking my place under her and carefully grooming her full thick folds. Struggling a bit to keep her lips where I needed thanks to her wetness. Once finished and rinsed clean I couldn't help myself, I had to taste her.

As I gently caressed her slick sensitive self, my head lost in her magnificence, her words push through the haze. "For the next 14 minutes I am yours to use anyway you please! My lips, pussy, even my ass is all available. Your only rule is no cuming! Your time starts when the next minute hits on the clock." As my brain scrambled in a near panic trying to process the situation and quickly form a plan I began intently working her clit to bring her closer. As "time starts now" left her lips, her body was already near the edge. The last few licks directly to her unhooded clit brought her hips off the bench as her face filled with surprise at how quickly her pleasure arrived, before I stopped to leave her dangling on the edge.

With the clock ticking I stood, pulling Wifey up with me. After a passionate kiss I spun her around and gave a tiny push to her upper back. Being the remarkable woman she is, Wifey bent over placing her forearms on the bench while spreading her legs and arching her back. Her glistening holes presented with such eagerness had her cock staining to get closer. As her throbbing glans squeezed through her entrance, my eyes glued to her gorgeous ass and curves, it felt as if my whole body was getting pulled into her. Falling deeper with each thrust as sweet soft moans began to escape her lips and fill my ears.

"Does that cock feel good Wifey?" I asked all too confidently.

"It's your balls against my clit!" She managed to eak out between her growing moans.

Reaching between us I began rubbing her balls against her clit. "Oh, those balls feel good do they" the rhythmic pulsing of her luscious pussy getting ever more intense. "You love knowing how full they are as they rub your clit, and how desperately your cock wants to fill you, don't you?" It was only moans and mumbles leaving her lips as her velvet tunnel clamped down on her cock as if it were trying to rip the cum from my body, rocketing me towards the edge. I had to pry myself from her grip to stop from emptying her aching balls into her fertile womb.

With her cock well coated in her juices I decided I wanted her ass! I knew without lube I wouldn't be able to thrust, but as slick as her toy was I knew it would slide in. She yelped a bit in surprise when I first pressed her cock against her tight pucker, but quickly relaxed and gave herself to me as promised. With another press I felt that blissful grip of her incredibly tight hole. Instantly; her moan when I entered; the feel of her ass clenching down on me; the view of her stretched out in front of me to use as I wish; and the head rush of actually being in control, it all hit me. I went hurtling past the edge, before I even realized I got there, straight to the point of no return. I quickly pulled from her, but too late! To my dismay I watched, in disbelief, as a single drop of white cum welled up from the tip before dropping to the shower floor. Embarrassed, disappointed, and nervous for breaking her rule I confessed my transgression and awaited her judgement as she stood up turning to me.

A while back, hubby posted to me on this page about the next time he got out of my cage. He wanted me to do things to him for his hour of allotted time he had earned from being such a good boy. I granted that use of his 1 hour a while ago, but it was so intense for us both that it has taken me quite some time to formulate it. Disclaimer... You may want to read the prior post about Hubby's time.

As a dominant women, I enjoy being in control of hubby, but it has been a bit of a struggle for me to really take charge and be a little more aggressive (my aggression is pretty mild). I know he enjoys it, but it has taken some time for me to get past the "It's pleasure and not pain". I finally moved past it and got to push his buttons in fabulous ways. "Strip Now" I commanded after we got back from our family dinner. I had set things up ahead of time and acted less than interested that day in sex. He was totally caught off guard. As he walks in to lay down, his eyes pop from his head as he realizes the nice cuffs and my timer ready to go.

I shove him on the bed and blind fold him. I tickle his entire body with my fingertips as I move from cuff to cuff to restrain him. Hubby requested a gag, and asked "how about your panties"? I promptly put them in his mouth to quiet him down, only to hear a loud gasp for air! I literally took his breath away... 3, 2, 1... your time begins now.

He shivered and quivered like I have never seen before. I grabbed our heart shaped whip and whipped him harder than normal. I felt great pleasure and my pussy began to tingle. I love the feeling of being horny while playing with him. It's makes play all the better! I would leave cute little hearts with our whip, suck them, and then kiss them! I also would dig my nails in and slowly move up and down his thighs. This allowed me to gently caress my cock and balls on my way up and down his legs. Asking him questions and knowing he could not answer was way too much fun. "What's that Hubby, you want to cum? Oh that's adorable. Maybe I should let you" and then backing off right before he was ready to explode.

I went on for an entire hour pushing him and edging him. I would hop on my cock, grind it to an edge for myself, then hop off before a full orgasm kicked in for me. The whole time, Hubby is just laying there and fighting so hard not to blow. BUT HE KNOWS TO NOT RELEASE WITHOUT WIFEYS APPROVAL. My cuffs prevent any sudden movements or bucking like a horse! These edges of course kept me incredibly horny and wanting to do more.

Towards the end of our hour that seemed to tick by in just a few minutes, I would edge him with the coconut oil. This is where the edge count came in. For every edge I could bring him to, I got a minute of time to do with later as I pleased. My final count was... you'll know at the end. I would slowly stroke him, counting him down from a random selected number, only to go 6, 5, 4 and stop short of my final count. I've found count downs work quite well for us. He aches when I count down to a stop. I can always feel my cock growing larger and longer as I count, and my pussy throbs and my lips swell. I also went down on him and bit my cock and balls with teeth. This got quite the gasp from him. I've never really used my teeth on my cock, and I found it quite fun!

With just under a minute left, I began the serious rub down and dig my nails in. Oh Hubby this is it. 30, get to work Hubby, I want to get off as I climb on his face and use my hand to continue my stroke. Finally comes 10, 9,8 and were both so close it's near impossible to hold out. 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, and I stop playing.

He somehow managed to hold out. He is always such a good boy when he doesn't have my permission to let go. There was no release for him, but I needed satisfaction. As soon as the timer dinged zero and I had given him a moment to collect himself, I hopped on and rode to a mind blowing orgasm for me! Once completely satisfied in my euphoric state, I proceeded to ungag, untie, and remove his blindfold and cuddle as we both drifted off.

A while back Wifey implemented a new set of rules. She gives me a task list on my days off and rewards me with minutes I can use to have her do what I ask, usually that means her amazing lips and tounge going to work on her cock and balls. Only things off limits for me are unlocking the cage and anything too public. Of course not being allowed to aske for the cage off, me using my time more often than not is Wifey sucking, kissing, and gently biting her very full blue balls while her cock throbbs helplessly in her cage.

Since she started this I have had something floating around my desire soaked brain that I want to use the time for, but that means saving it up. Not the easiest task with how incredible Wifey is with her beautiful lips. First I wanted to use 30 min, but as I got close to that point I decided an hour is where I wanted to go. Finally after weeks of being her good boy, and building up my time I crossed the hour mark with her last list. It wouldn't have taken me quite as long but it impossible to resist the urge to use them sometimes. Its always tickles my Dom side to look at her, tell her to "suck my balls", and watch as she goes to work with joy on her face. Though I think that part is mostly from the noises she gets from me. But anyway now that I have the hour if fantasized about its time to let her know what I would like, and yes she will read the request on here first so sorry this next part is mostly for her.

The next time I'm allowed out of my cage, and no i don't want to influence when that will happen I love that being Your decision. My request is pretty simple. I want cuffed to the bed with our big blindfold and the long gag put in place. Once I am unable to move, see, or speak in protest unlock your cage and start an hour timer as you begin to edge me. Use whatever you want however you want to drive me insane, hands, lips, and if I'm very lucky your tight wet walls! Bringing me to the very edge of exploding and keeping silent count of each time you have to back off, to be used in a future game of your choice. Once the hour is up take the gag and blindfold from my face leaving me tied up and vulnerable. Finally mounting my face while you stuff your toy back in your cage, before freeing me.

Hubby's part 2

After long hot days and a lot of work for both of us, Wifey and I were getting ready to shower before bed. Sitting in the bathroom Wifey called me over as she pulled her key from around her neck. I was giddy as she slid her key into the lock. The feeling of being freed by her has developed a much deeper meaning over the last couple years. Gone is the idea that, now that I'm out I can do what I want. Each time Wifey decides to gift me the privlage of an erection only drives my desire to please and satisfy her to even higher levels.

Together in the shower, I slowly caressed her sexy curves with my soapy hands as I carefully washed this goddess that I get to call my Wife. Once she was rinsed she told me to wash everything but her favorite parts. Standing in front of her, soaped everywhere but ass and cock with her toy bobbing in anticipation. As her fingers slid along my hips she had me turn around, wanting to save her favorite piece for last. I turned and placed my palms on the shower floor, presenting myself to her as fully as possible. She circled and played as she washed, bringing joyful needy moans from my lips. As her gentle caress made its way down to the soft skin at the very top of her balls, something inside me erupted. Every movement of her elegant hands hurling a wave of pleasure through my entire body nearly taking my knees out from under me. I struggled to stay up and presented for her, my body almost not my own while my head spun in a mix overwhelming emotions. Being so vulnerable and open to her will had me tetering on the edge. Slowly dancing her fingers down and off her very full balls, she slid her thumb down the frenum to the tip while wrapping the glans with her index finger. A simple little touch, but any more than that second felt as if it would have sent the long held load pouring from her cock. Once I felt safe to move I turned to her, one hand cupped then wrapped her heavy balls while the other worked her cock. My eyes fell closed as trying to keep a safe distance from the edge became my only focus. Once she was satisified I was thourghly clean, conviently exactly the moment I felt I couldn't take any more, she told me to rinse as she settled back on the bench and grabbed the razor.

I take my place on the floor under her, and glide my hands along her legs to wrap around her waist. Cradeling my head as she tells me she loves me, my mind filling with a blissful happiness that I am the one that gets to pamper, love, and share my life with this amazing woman! I always take my time when I trim her, her lips and folds are far to beautiful to be distracted from by sloppy work. Of course taking time to place little kisses here and there as I rinse things off. Once finished I'm finally allowed to taste her, now I have never really been opposed to the taste of a woman some are an aquired taste, but there is something about the way Wifey tastes that I haven't been able to get my fill of since my tounge first found that tight entrance to a world I will always long to be lost in.

As I reveled in her flavor my lips and tounge we busily working around lips and clit driving her to close to squirting backing off just a bit to hold her there let her settle slightly and push her closer again. Finally after multiple rounds of edging her I pushed her back to the edge, just as I sped up to push her the rest of the way over she pushed her hand to my head and told me to stop. With a final kiss I let go of her full lips still clenching from the near orgasm, as she breathed through her want to cum with her eyes locked on mine. My heart raced when she stood up turned and ordered me onto the bench, leaving the shower for a second to retrieve something...

She came back in with a firey look in her eye and a twisted grin on her lips as she sat down between my legs, putting the jar of coconut oil beside her. She giggled at my reaction when it sank in that I was in for it, even with no clue what she had in store for me. She shut the water off "I want to hear every little noise you make!" Her intent radiating from her hands, igniting every nerve as it was wrapped in her oily grip. Her needy denied toy engorged and aching as the smooth steady strokes began to take over my world, my hands gripped tightly to the bench as they gradually quickened. I couldn't tell if they were trying to hang on to reality or just keeping themselves out of her way as control of my body became hers. My mind ushered by her euphoric pleasure down a path I was sure I couldn't control. I managed to fight my eyes open just long enough to see Wifey shift position to settle her face just inches from her nearly bursting cock, the words teased their way around her engorged aching glans before finally sinking into my pleasure soaked head, "I told you the next time you cum, it would be on my face!" The little control I used to keep my eyes locked on hers shattered as her pace quickened yet again, a muttered "fff..uc..kkk" was the only partially coherent noise I could force out. My entire being held in her hand dangling over the edge, the only thread holding back the weeks of pent up cum was her premission. Over the last few years of playing, and especially the last year and a half that she has been fully in charge, her cock and my mind have become conditioned to wait for her say. However I did not realize how fully dependent on her approval I had become. I was begging her to cum, pleading for those words, literally aching to cover her face. But Wifey didn't make a sound. Her silence almost taunting me until it clicked, the begging was only in my head. I couldn't make words. My body almost in suspension around her cock, as the orgasm built in every cell of my body. Far beyond any edge I knew possible, fighting to release my cum and satisfy my need beyond needs. Her cock would not yield, it only responds to her command. As what I guess I have to call an edge crescendos in a torrent of pleasure more intense than all but a couple of the cums I have ever had slowly fades back to a more familiar throb, the desperation flowed in tears from my eyes. Wifey giggled as she took in the sight, over joyed with what she had done with her favorite toy.

After my own denial, I was so horny and wanted to focus that energy on hubby. Hubby had been caged for quite some time and was very anxious to be out. You see, he had been told that the next time he cums would be all over my face! The shower made for the perfect setting IF he released all over me.

I decided I wanted to slide my pussy on to my rock hard cock and tease him for a bit. Hubby loves it when I am clean and he has my ass to play with. Our shower has a bench, so I sat him down, turned around with my back side to him, and slowly rode my cock while hubby grabbed my ass in pleasure. This angle made it easy to also grab my balls and play with them while I rode. "That's right hubby, you like it when I caress my cock and balls". I could see him rolling those eyes back into his head and moaning as I rode him.

After a few minutes of play, I decided I wanted to use my hands primarily to play. I washed my cock off and proceeded to go down on hubby very slowly. I swear I have never felt his balls that full before. His eyes practically popped out of his head. I could feel him getting closer and myself getting more and more excited.

It was difficult to watch his movements with my lips on my cock. I decided to slide my lips ever so slowly up with my teeth gently caressing my cock and pulled my mouth off. I told hubby "you sit right there and I will be right back". I gave him a little cock slap, and he groaned with pleasure! I went to the drawer and grabbed our lube. I hopped back in the shower and told hubby I wanted to drive him crazy.

With 1 hand sliding up and down my cock and the other cradling and playing with my full balls, I was in paradise. I knew I wanted to drive him mad. I decided to really push him. I wanted to make him ask if he could cum, and I decided if he did, that I would give it to him. You see, that's really the only way he cums is if he asks his key holder first. I wanted to push him so far that he was forced to ask me. So with my goal of pushing him to cum, I continued my lubed up stroke.

I could see that he was so close repeatedly, but he just couldn't speak. "Oops wifey broke you" I said, but I continued to push him. I just knew when I got him close enough that he would find the words. So it came time for the BIG moment. I had ridden him to the max and edged him more than ever. I was so ready for the "Wifey may I" that I anticipated was a count down away. But hubby just kept fighting it off, and I was seriously impressed!!! I got to a point where I felt I had edged him enough and I ended up leaving an exhausted husband in the shower with fulls balls. I could edge no more.

After he got some blood flow to places other than my precious cock, he asked me "what was that"? I told him "I wanted to push you so far that you just had to ask me to cum". That is when we learned something new. Hubby said I literally had him so crazy and out of it that he could not speak. He knew he wanted to ask but he physically could not. He said "I couldn't get the words out and I can't cum without your permission, so the edges just continued".

Wifey here... Sunday night was amazing. Hubby got home from work and I meant him after my meeting. We decided to freeze the peaches we bought. I thought it would be fun to leash hubby while doing this, but we didn't actually have a nice leash. We tried a dog leash, but that just didn't seem to work for me. So, hubby got clipped for a minute in his cage and then the leash was removed. It was just long enough to put that new idea in his head and drive him to max size in his cage! Oh what fun, and a leash will be on our list of purchases at some point in the near future.

After freezing peaches while naked, we found each other to be a little sticky and decided a shower together was in order. I decided my caged dick needed a good cleaning. Before entering the shower, hubby usually takes my key off, but not this time. I removed it myself and popped it into the lock. That's right hubby, you get to be free for our shower!!! The look on his face was the most amazing thing ever. We got in and soaped each other up. After a make out session and wash, hubby pulled out the razor and trimmed up my pussy in the shower. He takes such pride in keeping it neatly trimmed. I love the care he puts into it.

Once my full lips and pussy were clean and trimmed, I decided I wanted to cum and squirt. A shave and play like that always makes my lips so full. We often play in the shower to make clean up easy. He began and I was quickly on the edge from his lips sucking mine. I could feel the blood rushing to them and I could feel euphorea ready to kick in as a squirt all over his face was so near. At this point, I stopped myself and him. No hubby, YOU WILL STOP NOW.

"I have nothing to say. Nothing cuts it. I can tell you how beautiful you are, how amazing you are, how fortunate I am, and how incredible what we have is. But I can never find the words to describe the way you make me feel. I love you Wifey!"

The words poured from me as we lay in bed, her above me leg, wrapped over mine pulling me in tight, arms around my shoulders holding me safe and small as I stretch up to meet her lips, and a tear of euphoric joy wells in my eye.

It's Wifey here. This is my very first post, and I am sure Hubby has been hoping I would make one! I felt the above title was appropriate. Today and every day is a struggle for me, but I mean that in the most positive way possible. It's the struggle of deciding when (OR IF) he gets to empty MY large and beautiful blue balls and cum.

I love my cock and balls. And I really love them when they are full. There is something about them being full and locked in that tiny cage that makes Hubby so attentive. He is so good at focusing on my needs alone when he's locked away and denied. I love getting to play with him and drive him mad to the point of cumming, but the cage being the reason he can't!! I love getting to make him honey-do lists and making his reward for each task a minute of me touching and playing at his leasure (that is the 1 time in his cage he gets to tell me when he wants me to play and I grant him the time he has earned).

That said, there is no feeling quite like he and I fitting together, riding each other to the edge multiple times, and finally releasing together. It's the releasing together that makes it so special. There is no other feeling in the world quite like it. And after, building his balls back up to full and blue is so much fun. As I write this, Hubby is uncaged and desperate for my feet to rub him enough to get him off. It's such a turn on and so hard not to jump him.

Last night was a real struggle. After a rather crazy weekend, I told hubby to go get my key so I could unlock him. Last night my longing and wet pussy needed my cock for a ride. He jumped on and got me off more quickly than he ever had before. The stress release was incredible!! After recovery on my end, I jumped on top. I could feel how hard and needy my cock was. He wanted to cum so badly and my pussy was really longing to feel him release. That said, he never asked to cum. He knows better! As I highly considered grabbing a condom to slide on (I stopped birth control a while ago since I didn't want all the hormones), memories of his last cum flooded back. I remember when I let him come, that while it was beyond amazing in the moment and for the day, that once he came it took a long time for him to get back to his horny level and focus on his key holders needs. Cumming just exhausts him and changes his mood. But I so want to feel him release with me. Ahhh what to do...

I began my count down. 10, 9, 8 oh Hubby what is it, 7, 6 were close, 5 hang on Hubby, 4... And I hop off because he's not coming tonight. I leave him in a mumbling pile on the bed to recover as I turn over and drift off to an amazing night sleep.

My first morning in her new tiny cage! Another cheepy from DHgate, but with a round base ring and round cage bars it is an order of magnitude more comfortable. Which actually scares me a bit. I think I could actually be healthy in this for long periods of time, something that wasn't possible with the other. Anyway on to the fun part!

I woke first, Wifey was asleep on her back with legs open wide. After basking in the beautiful sight I couldn't help but slide my hand along the inside of her thigh to her full wet lips. As my finger tips caressed the only idol I have ever found worthy of worship, her toy began a gentle pulse against the tiny bars. She turned to me to cuddle. With her head on my shoulder and arm laying across my chest it felt as if we melted together. The feeling of belonging and happiness that courses through me when wrapped up with her still amazes me, even after eight and a half years. I was lost in the heaven of her embrace, until her hand sliding down and wrapping her very full balls reduced me to a writhing moaning mess. Each little press, rub, or squeeze of her delicate fingers fanning the flames of lust that was quickly engulfing my conscious. Since I gave up tracking I have no idea how long Wifey has kept her balls full, but her teasing quickly had me confessing.

"I know my fall denial (71 days) was very intense, but I am struggling to remember any time that I wanted to cum this badly!"

A long satasifying moan left her as she pressed to me tightening her grip slightly, "good!"

At this point my body was lost to me. My control, burnt through. As if my entire existence were maironet under her control. Her hand slid up slightly, rolling her balls in her fingers while her palm worked what little bit of glans managed to push through the bars. As I lay there, her toy completely envoleped in her velvet grip, my body all but disappeared. The entierty of my conscious being compressed by my intense love for her and the inferno of lust, into a pulsing purple gem. Held safely by it's goddess.

I have no idea how long this lasted. Time and space were a lost concept. "My you are horny" her words somewhat bringing me back to reality. We talked a bit about our day, kissed and snuggled together for a bit longer before she got up to get ready, pausing before walking out. "Your both so cute" inspired by the sight of her needy horny heap of a man and our little dog curled up on the bed. Once I could collect myself I sat up to adjust the cage, hoping to relieve even a little of the overwhelming need. I sat back against the headboard with lustful sigh as I felt the river of precum pictured above begin to flow down her toy.

When I got home from work Wifey was waiting naked by the door, before I could set my bag down her hand had found her toy through my shorts while her other pulled me into her. As my world disapeared into her lips, my bag hit the floor just before my shorts and she pulled my shirt off of me. Stepping back to admire her toy wearing only her cage with a look that had me worried and excited in equal measure.

"You've been a very good boy lately" removing her key from around her neck and cradling her blue balls and caged cock in her hand, "good boys deserve a reward".

Wifey gently traced the imprints of the cage before wrapping her hand around her just freed cock. I was lost in her beautiful curves and her ring sitting just below the head of her pulsing needy toy. With a sudden tight grip and a firm tug she ripped me back to reality and off to the shower.

"I'm going to have so much fun with you" she purred into my ear, with her body pressed against mine and her knee pressed to her very full balls, as we waited for the water to warm. Biting and sucking my neck, almost taking my knees out from under me. Wifey pushes me back, sitting me on the bench and stepping between my legs. She gripped her cock between her legs and pressed her full lush breasts to my face, as I throbbed and kissed, lost in sub space. Wifey grabbed one wrist then the other putting them into the suction cuffs on the shower wall. When she stepped back I pulled against the cuffs trying to keep my lips to her breast, as she giggled about how excited I was.

After teasing her cock till it was bobbing and streaming pre-cum she turned around gripped it and began running it along her slick warmth before sliding it deep inside. Her velvet walls clenching around me as she settled in with a moan and a wiggle of her beautiful ass. The view and the sensation seemed to melt my mind as she pressed her hands into my knees sliding her self along the length of me, rolling her hips around with just the tip in her amazingly tight grip before taking it all in.

Every piece of my body was begging to release as she continued her ride, only her lack of permission keeping her churning full balls from filling her. 

"Hows that feel hubby?" She asked as she sits up taking one ball in each hand, squeezing them in rythym with her clenching. A partial moan all I could manage. "Does hubby want to cum?" A strained "yes" escaped my lips as I felt that familiar pressure building and myself quickly coming to the point of loosing control. Just then, she stood up leaving me teetering on the razors edge of exploding. She has perfect control of her toy!

She grabbed the soap and began washing herself as I hang in the cuffs and struggle to mantain grip on reality. Once released and standing Wifey had me wash everything except her toy, she was very careful to to scrub every piece of her very sensitive and reactive cock and balls. Now rinsed, out, and dry Wifey grabbed her cock and led to the bedroom.

She pulled me around the bed to the dresser turning to me, slid her hand up to my neck and her thigh against her balls before pushing me onto the bed and crawling on top. Starting at my lips she worked her way kissing and biting along my body pressing her breasts together as they slid along her almost painfully hard cock, her lips finally meeting the base. The stare from her beautiful eyes keeping mine locked on her as she kissed slowly up the shaft, sliding her lips over the crown while her tounge danced on the frenum. Bringing me to the edge a couple times and giggling when she had to let me come down. She popped her lips off moving down to her balls, first kissing then sucking one into her mouth before moving to the other.

"I need to get something" as she stands up and moves to the dresser. She crawls back on top and drops a condom on the bed beside me, apparently the look on my face gave me away. She leaned down to my ear taking her toy in hand and guiding it into her as she whispered " that's right Hubby, that should get you excited. Me getting that means things are going to happen that I'm not sure you can handle!" She rocked her hips into position and slid her self down on her cock sitting up with her hands on my chest as her movements and clinches ushered me quickly to the edge. The satasified confident smile on Wifey's face reminding me how turned on she gets making me struggle. Once she had her fill toying with me, and edging herself along the way she moved beside me and opened the condom.

"I don't think you can safely control this anymore" she said with a naughty smirk as she rolled the condom onto her toy, which at this point was enough to have me moaning and trying to push into her hand. Once back on top Wifey was riding her toy with a whole new intensity, secure in the fact that she could push me as far as she wanted with no worries of me loosing control. Her hand around my throat while her teeth and lips danced around my ear, I could feel her tighten with each stroke pushing each of us closer to cumming.

She picked her head up enough to bring her eyes to mine as her hips kept going, in that moment the feeling of being owned, kept, safe, and happy was overwhelming. Pushed well beyond the point I thought possible, almost paralyzed by the pleasure unable to form a real thought beyond need, Wifey began her count. Steady as always with her eyes still locked on mine "10". My mind scrambling to make sense of what I heard, am I really going to get permission? "9" doing everyting possible to just hang on while, with every move and count, Wifey's strong grip kept tightening as her pace quickened. By the time "1" pushed its way into my brain through the torrent of pleaure, a screaming whisper of "please" is all that my body managed to get out. My senses already slipping away as I watched her lips say "cum for me" before my sight too fell to the intensity of what Wifey created. Every last drop of energy from my fingertips to my toes ripped through my body exploding through her cock, nearly screaming as what little conscious mind I have left struggles to cope with whats happening. It's then I feel her walls start to spasm as her orgasm wahses over her.

Once the pleasure had its way with our bodies Wifey cuddled up next to me as I lay there, spent, exhausted, almost hollow. Soon she slid the condom off of me and bounced off the the bathroom. With nothing left, I drifted off into a nap. Shortly waking to Wifey laying down beside and kissing me.

When I got home the other night I decided to strip naked and walk into the house with only my cage on. Wifey met me at the door, in tight workout shorts and a thin white tank, grabbed her cock and balls pulled me in and kissed and groped me as she wished. Turning me around she pushed me down into a chair climbing on top of me pinned my head back against the chair by my hair as my hand found its way under her shorts to her soaking wet pussy, I had to taste her! I stood up from the chair, her in my arms with legs wrapped around my waist, carried her to the bedroom layed her down removed her shorts and began worshiping my goddess. After bringing her to a very quick edge she pushed my head back and told me to stand up. As I did I realized she had taken her key from around her neck. Her cock was streaming precum while she unlocked it. Once it was free she laid back and moaned "fuck me" as she squeezed her tit and slid her fingers along her glistening full pussy lips. I slowly climbed between her legs, running my hands along her beautiful legs. I gently placed a kiss on her clit then began working my way up her body, as I kissed her chest and sucked on her nipples I began teasing her with her cock. Slowly sliding the head from her warm wet opening up to her clit and back, giving a little push at her entrance each time to make her think I was going in. As my lips moved up to her neck then to her lips her hips were thrusting against me, trying to get what I was teasing her with. It didn't take much of this for her to growl "get in there".

The part gasp and part moan she let out and the expression on her face as I slid in up to her balls were breathtaking for me, she is so incredibly beautiful when she is overwhelmed by pleasure. As I felt her tighten around me as she drew closer to the edge she whispered in my ear between heavy breaths and moans,

"You better enjoy being unlocked, after tonight its not coming off until November!"

As her words sunk in I realized her cock was on the verge of exploding, I had to pull out and cool down if I was going to hold out through her orgasm. Not only did I not have permission, but a couple months back Wifey decided that she was tired of putting the chemicals in her body and stopped taking the pill. She was fine with the idea that I wasn't allowed to cum in her pussy. Once I had regained composure a bit I began grinding against her with her cock pressed against her hot throbbing lips, when I new she was on the edge and I had control over myself again I slid back inside, quickly bringing her to the screaming orgasm that we both savor so much.

Once she came down I slid from her scooted down the bed and gently licked her beautiful folds clean Then slid up beside her to cuddle for what felt like only seconds, though I know that time in particular moves very fast, before she decided she wasnted to go watch tv and have a snack.

After an episode or 2 of our current show I got up to go to the kitchen. Before leaving the room I leaned over her reclining on the couch and lovingly kissed her beautiful lips, while enjoying the kiss I noticed her hips churning under my hands. I pull back from her lips and gently asked "round two". Much to my surprise her eyes lit up as she nodded her head, its rare that I get the pleasure and honor of making her cum more than once a day.

She made it clear that she wanted top as she stood up grabbed her now rock hard cock and pulled me to the bedroom. She tossed me to the bed and climbed on top as she grabbed my wrists and pinned them back to the bed. She released them long enough for me to get positioned inside her then put me back in my place, completely at her mercy. She rode me very slow making sure her cock hit all of her favorite spots as she ground her clit into my willing helpless body. With each rotation of her beautiful hips I could feel her gripping her cock tighter and tighter as she got closer. By the time she started moaning in rhythm with her movements the grip of her sweet pussy was actually starting to boarder on painful. She obviously wasnt just teasing when she said she has been doing her exercises while sitting at her desk at work. As she got closer and closer the grip kept getting tighter, still under her control the only thing I could do was wonder how much her cock could take while I marvel at how beautiful she is when in complete control and total bliss. When she finally came to the screaming shaking explosion of an orgasm and collapsed down on my chest exhausted and completely satisifed, I held her in my arms kissed her neck and slowly massaged her back until she moved to get up.

As she slid off of her still throbbing cock I couldn't help but notice it was very sore, and she quickly commented on the fact that it almost looked bruised, with a giddy tone of excitement and satisfaction in her voice. With out much thought to it we curled up and went to sleep.

The next morning I awoke to a very sore morning wood which was still a little darker shade than normal, wifey enjoyed the thought of bruising her toy as she teased it briefly before sending me off to the shower to clean up and shave. Once dry and back in the bedroom she laid me on the bed and put her toy back in its cage reminding me just how sore it still was as she stuffed it into the cage.

"Remember hubby, no mercy until November"

The other day I sent Wifey a post about locktober while she was at work, my longest time caged is currently 15 days so the 💡 of being locked for a month is an exciting yet intimidating thought. That night while we were laying on the couch Wifey was playing with her caged cock, she started teasing me about the locktober idea saying how much she liked the thought of her toy locked up like that. As she brought me to the edge with just a couple fingers (she has gotten almost scary good at keeping me sitting on a razors edge with a finger or two just below the head on the underside between 2 bars. Its the most maddening and exciting thing she has ever put me through) she started teasing again.

“I really do love my cock locked away”

“If your lucky I’ll let you out before October…”

Between the total subspace I was in and the shock of thinking about a 6+ week lockup her cock started pouring precum, there was only one way I could find appropriate to respond. I picked her up took her to the bedroom worshipped her now soaking wet pussy until she had her fill of cuming and climbed off. I then cuddled beside her basking in her after glow, gently kissing and massaging her whispering in her ear how amazed, lucky, thankful, and excited I always am to have such a beautiful caring loving woman in my life.