Liz is getting progressively more kinky. I, on the other hand, am getting used to not having sex.
I've been in chastity for three weeks, now. Since we got back from the honeymoon. It's a little scary because I am beginning to feel like it is normal. The frustration is fading. I'm learning not to be aroused, to keep things in check.
The current chastity device actually has a stiff curved metal tube that goes up inside my urethra, which more or less locks my cock into a rigid curve that is short. It makes sure I am flaccid.
The metal insert is wider than my urethra normally is, and stretches it when it goes in. Liz actually removes it once a week for cleaning and checking, and then puts it back on. It actually hurts going on. I've asked her to use lube, but she won't. She likes my face, she says, when I screw it up in pain when the device is sliding in.
The device has a single small ring that goes behind my balls. It goes on first. It's small enough it is hard to get on. First I stick my cock through, which is almost as large around as the ring. Then I have to pull my scrotum flesh through the ring, then push one testicle through. When Liz does this it hurts, because she does it roughly, just grabbing and pushing the soft ball through.
Once the first ball is through, I pull on the scrotum more to get as much of it through as I can, so my entire flesh sack is through the ring and hanging down. The Liz will push my second testicle through, which also hurts, maybe more than the first one. I am usually moaning and gripping something hard by now.
So at that point, my cock and balls are through the base ring.
Then comes the impalement device. It is a second ring, slightly smaller than the first. It barely fits the size of my cock when flaccid, and Liz shoves it all the way to the base. But attached to the ring is a curved rod that will run the length of my flaccid cock, curves, and then runs back. That's the part that actually gets inserted into my urethra. It's hollow, to let the piss out.
So when the second ring is latched onto the first one, my ball sack is squeezed between them and my balls hang down below. The space between the two rings is incredibly narrow, it presses and smashes the scrotal flesh so nothing much could get through. To remove the device I would have to have to either cut my balls off, or really smash them hard to get between the two rings of metal.
I once tried that, actually. I am convinced I could do it, but I gave up. I was not sure what kind of damage I would do to my balls, and once the thing came off I could never get it back on... and Liz would probably castrate me then.
So the size and curve of the metal piece keeps my cock pointed down, and short. Really short.
There's a cage accessory that goes over the whole thing, as well. I actually prefer that. The basic cock insert keeps me from getting hard, but my cock is completely exposed to stimulation. With nothing covering it, it is easy to try masturbating or ... even just rubbing up against my pants, and it will try to get hard. Then the device really starts to hurt because the tube inside impales me and yoowwww....
I get flaccid again.
The cage accessory keeps my cock covered better, so I am not so tempted to get an erection. I prefer that.
So just as I am getting used to the chastity device (and Liz is very pleased with me while I am wearing it, I am apparently very attentive), she introduces a new device.
It's a butt plug.
Now, she's had me wear butt plugs before, but not like this one. I am used to the others, they actually are sort of kinky and fun. They enhance the whole sex thing. Well, this ass plug is not like that. It's designed to be inserted and then locked in place. Not removable.
So this is how she introduces the whole thing.
"Ethan, I am having a guy come over tonight, and I don't want you to interfere, so I think we should lock you up."
I'm getting used to Liz having guys over, though I really am not liking it. But watching is better than nothing. So...
"You don't have to lock me up. My cock is locked, and you know I won't interfere."
"Well, I have a new cuckold accessory and I think we should try it. Tyrone is going to be here in a half hour, so let's get ready. Strip, please."
I do as I am told, taking off all my clothes. My pathetic genitals hang down between my legs, locked in place and useless.
"Bend over."
"What is this, Liz? Please, you know you don't have to do anything like this--OOOoowowwwww!"
She had spread my ass cheeks as was working a metal butt plug into my ass. "Holy... owww owww owww, Liz, that one really hurts, damn... owww... "
It wasn't that huge, not really. It's just that Liz refuses to use lube. She likes hearing me yell in pain, I think.
When it was all the way in, I breathed a sigh of relief. With the ass plug in, I could feel my cock begin to stir. There was some pressure against my prostate and I had to concentrate on relaxing and keeping my cock flaccid.
Then she started turning something in the back.
"AH! Ahhhh! AHhgfhghghhhh!!! OWOWOOWOWWW!" I was yelling, now. It felt like the damn butt plug was getting bigger inside me. My anus was clamped down tight and hard on the metal going inside my ass, but inside my rectum the thing was spreading, getting bigger, pushing the walls of my rectum further out.
"AHH! No! Liz... oh, god Liz! Please...." She kept cranking, turning the end of the diabolical butt plug until I felt like I was trying to shit a brick. No way was I going to push that thing out. No way would I
want to! It would shred my anus!
There was a click, the familiar sound of one of her little padlocks.
"Stand up, Ethan." Liz commanded. She was getting into her best sexy outfit for Tyrone. The new guy. I had never met him before.
I stood slowly. The edges of the butt plug dug into my insides hard, but I could tell they weren't cutting anything. They just dug deep into the muscles surrounding them.
"FUCK! Fuck, fuck, fuck, Liz..." I reached back and grabbed the device. I tried pulling but no way would it come out without real damage. I tried turning the small handle at the end, but ... that's what the lock was for. It could not be turned.
"Oh Liz..." I sort of pleaded.
"It works really well, doesn't it?" Liz said, really happy. She inspected my ass, and was very satisfied with the way it fit, and how it really would
not come out.
The doorbell rang. "Oh! He's early! Stay there, Ethan, we'll be back in a bit."
She went and answered the door and I sort of stood there, trying different positions, figuring out which was the least uncomfortable. It wasn't good no matter where I went.
I heard Liz fixing Tyrone drinks. He had a deep voice, he sounded really big and strong. When he appeared, that's what he looked like. Big, strong, and black. The kind Liz has been teasing me with since we got married four weeks ago.
Liz had her hands all over the stud. He looked at me with surprise, and then nodded. "So, this is the cuckold you tol' me about." he said.
"Yes, this is my husband, Ethan. Ethan, this is Tyrone. I'm going to fuck his brains out tonight, while you watch."
I was going to shake his hand, but somehow... I just hung my head and nodded.
Tyrone started kissing and fondling Liz, and her top came off. His shirt came off and I watched as my wife's bare, white breasts smashed up against that man's hard, black chest.
They were heading for the bed with she said, "Oh, wait. One thing I want to do."
Liz ran over to the side table and pulled out a three foot chain. She attached this to a small loop in the wall she had asked me to drill in a couple of days earlier. The other side of the chain was locked to my ass plug.
I was locked to the wall.
How humiliating. I wasn't tied up at all. My arms and legs and hands were free, but I couldn't touch my cock, and I couldn't leave. Not without stretching and tearing my anus muscles beyond their normal limits and doing some big damage and a lot of pain.
I knelt on the floor, in the best position I could find that didn't totally ruin my bowels. Liz took Tyrone over to the bed, and jerked him off for a while. He sat there, leaning back and she stroked him until he was rock hard.
His cock was huge. She stroked it and spit on it to lube it, and stroked it some more. Her hand barely fit around it. He just kicked back and enjoyed my wife pleasuring him.
It was awful. On a number of levels. It was painful to be sitting there with that lockable butt plug inside me. It was humiliating to be sitting naked on the floor watching my beautiful wife serviced that black stud. It was humiliating to be in chastity and for Tyrone to know it.
What was worst of all? Watching my wife do Tyrone, and not being able to masturbate.
Liz is just the hottest, sexiest body ever. And it turns me on incredibly to watch her have sex, with me, or with anyone else. Watching her service a black stud makes me want to cum and cum and cum.
But I was locked away, and couldn't. No erections aloud. Sheer torment, and that got Liz off. She had a heaving, gasping fucking orgasm with Tyrone's massive cock inside her, and she was looking directly into my eyes when it happened.
I watched as Liz lay on her back, and spread her legs wide. As wide as she could, accepting him. Opening her pussy to him.
Tyrone in turn took hold of her legs, pushed them back further, moved his hips in, and pressed his cock against her pussy.
It slid in easily. She was soaking wet with anticipation. Tyrone proceeded to bang her. And I mean just that. He thrust and pushed so hard and fast his hips were slapping against her thighs making this banging noise. Like he was hammering home his cock.
All the while, Liz was moaning, grunting, seemingly in pain, but then urging, "Harder, Tyrone, fuck me, go deeper, make me hurt, please, fuck me harder, stretch me..."
And he did.
When he came the first time he collapsed next to her and ate her pussy out. It was dripping his cum and he just lapped it up and pushed his fingers into her ass and licked and sucked her pussy until she was screaming once again.
I sat, or knelt (I couldn't sit with that ass plug in my butt), and watched all this. Close up. The chain was too short for me to actually reach the bed, but I could see what was going on pretty well.
Tyrone needed a little time to recover, but he got that while he ate out my wife. After she came again, he moved up to her face and sunk his cock inside her mouth. He face fucked her, hard.
I would never face fuck Liz like that, it was cruel. He forced that massive cock down her throat over and over again, and she gagged more than once. Her gagging just drove him on, and he pushed harder.
Until he came a second time, jerking his hips with his cock embedded deep inside my wife's throat. She swallowed. I could actually hear her gulp when she did it.
Finally, they collapsed next to each other. Her fine white flesh and his hard rough black skin both shiny with sweat.
My cock was still locked up. I don't know if it was the ass plug smashed up against my prostate, or just how turned on I was watching Liz fuck Tyrone. But as they lay there I looked down and saw that cum was dripping out of my urethral tube.
Yeah, the one that kept my cock flaccid? Well, it was doing its job. My cock was short, tiny, flaccid. And cum was slowly seeping out of it.
Wow. I guess that tells you just how incredibly hot it was to watch some big black cock fuck my wife.
After Tyrone left Liz unlocked the ass plug. My ass was sore for a day afterward. She says she will reserve it, only use it when she feels the need to punish me in some way.
Since when is Liz punishing me? The chastity is enough for me, I am doing everything she wants, no question. I am a pussy whipped slave, as far as I can tell. All in the hopes she will let me have a real orgasm sometime soon.
She promised it would be soon, too.
I need to go wash the toilets now, if I have any hope she will let me have that orgasm.
