Jamesfromjess - James Cuckold

It would have been worth a try. I don't know when I would have been ready if I hadn't had any prior knowledge of my desires to be subjected to this fetish. Thoughts along these lines, of being humiliated and in a submissive position, perhaps even with a more dominant lover as a third partner, were already there in my very first real and committed relationship/marriage, even though I didn't yet know anything about chastity. I would have been in love enough to try this experiment.

I stared at the receptionist’s plump tits and smooth thighs, as I waited for her to look up my account. I was feeling the restraint of my cage. All the women who worked at the clinic were smoking hot, knew it, and showed it off. This woman was no different. I had been an associate or patient you might say of the chastity clinic for years. Though I had never seen this particular woman here before. I had sent my chastity keys in for their chastity clinic. It was a three month lockup of your keys. You were giving them up for the whole three months. No questions asked. It had actually been closer to four months when I went to get mine back. I was already dreaming about jerking off to this woman when I got home. Like I said her smooth thighs sticking out of a short skirt. Plump breasts bulging in a tight top. Combined with four months of pent up sexual frustration and horniness. I was ready to blow load after load to thoughts of this woman. I was starting to really want to stick my hard cock in her warm wet holes. When she said…

“I don’t know how to tell you this. We have no record of ever having your chastity keys. Are you sure you sent them to us?”

Then she looked a little deeper. Saying…

“If you aren’t in the three month program you won’t show up. Let’s see if you are in our system elsewhere. Oh yep! There you are! You are on the three year plan. You can come back in a little over two and a half years and we’ll get them shipped out to you!”

I was shocked. I didn’t, how, why? She had said come back in two and a half years so nonchalant. Like it was no big deal my cock was in a cage. I plead with her about how horny I was. I couldn’t go two and a half more weeks. Nevermind years! I begged and begged. She assured me that even if I were due to get my keys back. I wouldn’t be getting them today anyway. As they don’t keep them there, and they’d have to be shipped.

@MistressBlunt

What she's actually been doing recently with her friends is one thing. A friend or someone from my circle of friends or close acquaintances is a huge next level and definitely playing with fire, which, as we all know, you can't keep your hands off…

bringing your buddy from work home was obvious when your wife only agreed to cuckold you the week before. But so was her surprised arousal for him. They both got along so well but when they got to the bedroom, she made sure you know your place and wanted no hovering cuck interfering with this. She made you go to the spare bedroom. She's going to rock your coworker's world.

…it's just that I'm kept chaste most of the time in a rather small steel cage, which is definitely right in some ways. It would be a great humiliation to eat it out of her, but it's also what I want to prove to her as her real cuckold: that I'm capable and willing to take on this task with dignity.

Und? Wärst du es?