Chapter 3: Workday Frustrations Driving to work, I was constantly aware of the chastity device locked around my cock and balls. Every time I moved my foot to the brake or back to the gas pedal, I felt it rub against my thighs. As I walked into the office, I realized that the feeling of my genital confinement was affecting my behavior. I said 'hello' to my c...
1 Mistress Anne and her pet Autumn had been at the party for an hour. Anne was wearing a leather bustier that served to exaggerate the already impressive smallness of her waist and large, attentiveness of her breasts. She was wearing a very short cotton skirt that did nothing to hide her long, flaccid cock. There was no reason for her to hide it; she had en...
Chapter 3 A New Wrinkle This is part of a series of events that my wife/mistress has told me to relate in the hopes of improving other couples lives. I would suggest reading them all (in order preferably) to get a clear picture of our female led marriage. A FLM does not have to include the delivery of pain or other kinks that some people object to (I do not...
So that the four of us have had some good times together and helped many others find what they needed and make their relationship stronger. With Susanne and Matt it is really simple Susanne works hard either at work, exercising, or trying to keep their marriage together by changing to Matt's needs. Matt on the other hand is unemployed, lazy, and is more abou...
Matt sat on the edge of the bed looking down at the steel tube which encased his cock. He'd waited so long for this moment, but still he was tremendously nervous. As he looked down he caught sight of his face, reflected in the highly polished surface of the chastity device. Could he really go through with this? He steeled himself and pushed the small padlock...
Kirsty Aitkens was once again contemplating if she and her husband Graham were crazy. What they had planned for tonight certainly wasn't normal behaviour for a married couple. A slow, measured breath steadied her nerve and she returned to her self-appointed task: driving her husband mad with lust. Adjusting her stance over the bathroom sink so her husband c...
Chapter 2: The Allure of Submission It was nearly two weeks before we Charly reprised our first experiment with the chastity device. We had lots of great sex in those three weeks, but she didn't bring out the CB6000. I was beginning to wonder whether she was delaying doing so precisely because she knew how intensely I'd responded to it. If so, it wouldn't b...
"Come on, everybody knows you're a slut! It's not like you're not into guys." I called after her as she walked away. It was my eighteenth birthday, the first day of the school year, and for the last half hour I had been begging Elizabeth Cross to have sex with me. Elizabeth, or Ellie as she prefers to be called, was the captain of the schools cheer team. Eve...
Feminazi key holder. "Starting bids at $1 to purchase this man?" That question was the beginning of the end of my life as a free man. I had fallen foul of the new debtor laws. Essentially we had returned to Roman style indentured servitude when made bankrupt. Your debt was sold to the highest bidder and you were their legal property for life. "I bid $1",...
Note to reader: My last entry, "One Glass of Wine?" was not very good. That was partly because it was hastily prepared in fantasy mode. This version, "One Glass of Wine, Revisited" (without a question mark) is, I think, better and here is why. The first was fiction, with things added that I would like to see done to me. But that is not up to me, so in this s...