Turning A Low Sex Drive into My Chastity Fantasy

 The reasons for why my wife’s sex drive has dwindled in the last years are unimportant. What matters is that I’m still as horny and sexually demanding as I’ve ever been, but the fire and lust in our sexual relationships has been a lot better in the past. I love Lauren, and she’s by far the most important person in my life – sadly, I make her upset and annoyed when I constantly try to engage with her sexually. I get myself worked up over the smallest thing, and then all of a sudden I’m over her like a rash. It became a severe issue for both of us, so we decided to do something about it.

I personally thought that chastity was a practice only engaged in the olden days – surely nothing in the modern world would be similar? Well, I was wrong, and chastity is alive and well. Only now, instead of being about sexual denial for its own sake, it has become fetishized and enjoyed as a sexual activity because of the denial and control that comes as a part of the package.

After a little research, I came to the conclusion that it would be more than possible for me to get a chastity device and, as the loving husband I am, pay for it too. I was willing to try anything to keep myself busy and – who knows – maybe being locked up in a device would be the best thing for our relationship? I made an order online and a week later, the CB-6000, a highly related device in the male chastity world, arrived at my doorstep. That evening, my wife and I opened the box and went through all of the literature. After applying it, she confessed to me that she had done a little reading and had decided to try and indulge in its usage. As such, a list of guidelines was set out by her for keeping me in it for as long as possible. She handed me a piece of paper:

You will remain in the device for 7 days. You will be punished for bad behavior and rewarded for good behavior. Below are the applicable rates.

1.       Any attempt to remove the device or any complaints about it will incur a further 1 day of use.
2.      Sexual advances – even if welcomed and suggested by the other party – will incur a further 2 days of use.
3.      Failure to answer your phone when I call will incur a further 3 days of use.

1.       Answering your phone by saying ‘Hello, Mistress.’ will reduce your period of usage by 12 hours.
2.      Completing all household chores that I set you in a day will reduce your period of usage by 1 day.
3.      Full body massages that are given to me will reduce your period of usage by 2 days.

I looked over the terms, looked back at my wife and for the first time in my life, felt scared for the safety of our sex life. Would I be able to fulfill all of the requirements? Would my wife make it impossible for me to get out of the device? I had unlimited questions, none of which anyone could answer.

That night, I jumped into bed, removed all of my clothes, looked down at my clamp and groaned to myself.

“8 Days.” – My wife had heard from the longue, and was now punishing me for the first time. I wanted to groan again, but feared that my tally would add up even more.

I slept surprisingly well, given that the bulk of my genitals were surrounded by hard plastic. I checked my phone for emails from work and found a missed call from my wife, who’s usually up and out before I even open my eyes. Along with the missed call was a text that simply said ‘Ten.’. This was going to be impossible.

It took a total of 15 days for me to finally achieve the 0 usage goal. My wife had to stay late on the night for work, but when she came home, was more than ready for me to be removed from my device. She got in, didn’t say a word and dragged me from the dinner table to the bedroom. Grabbing the key to my device, she ordered me to remove my clothes and unclamped my now rock hard shaft.

The sensation was unbelievable. I have never felt more alive. I spent a few seconds pushing my hips out to fully savior the moment but it was cut short by my wife jumping on top of my shaft and grinding as hard as she could. She has never been one for domination, but for some reason she was on fire with all the control and power I’d given her through the chastity device.

I lay there, motionless, as my wife ordered me to look away. She grabbed my throat and held on tight, making it hard for me to breathe as the thrusts got deeper and more frequent.

I don’t know if you can imagine what happens to a man after not being able to release his load in over two weeks, but I can assure you my wife found out very, very soon. I came at the first sign of my wife herself reaching orgasm and together, we reached mutual orgasm. She stayed on top of me for a good minute, motionless, silent and unresponsive. Finally, she removed her hand from my throat and looked at me lovingly. Not 10 seconds later, she reached back over to my chastity device.

“Let’s not have you thinking you can be out of this for too long.”

By Dominatrix Draven