Careful For What You Wish"
He needed to leave for work on a Saturday,
again. He finished his coffee as quickly as
he could, grabbed his coat, gave his wife a
distracted kiss on the cheek, and running
out the door said half-heartedly, "Love ya-"
"Yeah right, when?" she said with
It wasn’t that he didn’t love her, but their
relationship had been strained to the
breaking point from one stress and
distraction after another. She had had
enough with it all and it was time for
something to give. She tried to shake the
thought of separating from her mind and, in
a melancholic manner, continued cleaning up
the coffee grinds left behind by her spouse.
“You’ve got mail.”
“What was that?” She thought to herself,
then speaking out-loud said, “He never
leaves his computer turned on.”
His office was immaculate and reflected his
strong work ethic. She thought, “If only he
paid as much attention to my pussy and
cleaned it as often as he does this office,
we wouldn’t have any marital issues.”
Sitting down at the computer, she noticed
the sender was from UPS and opened the
e-mail out of curiosity.
Reading aloud, “Your priority package is
scheduled for a Saturday delivery.” Sitting
back into the big executive leather chair,
she thought “What package? I don’t remember
him ordering anything?” As various
possibilities came to mind, the door bell
“God, what did he forget his office keys now
or something?” She fumed aloud and headed
for the front door. Looking through the
keyhole, it was a man dressed in a solid
brown uniform from head to toe.
Opening the door, she said “You have got to
be kidding me, right?”
A little startled by her response, the UPS
delivery man responded saying, “What?”
“I just got your e-mail not 30 seconds ago”
“Oh” he said somewhat embarrassed, “Uh
sorry, your package was set for delivery
yesterday but we had to reschedule it for
today. That message must have just made its
way through our system to you now.”
“Well, what’s in the package?” she asked.
“I don’t know ma’am, I just deliver them” he
retorted. “Please sign here.” She placed
some chicken scratch marks on the digital
signature pad and return it. He robotically
stated, “Thanks! Here you go.”
took the medium sized box from his hands and
started moving back into the house.
"Thanks” she said closing the door as he
left. Her mind was concentrating on what the
contents of this mysterious box could be.
“What did he order?” she thought.
The contents seemed to be somewhat heavy and
very well protected. Taking her time, she
grabbed a small, sharp knife and carefully
cut through the tape and folded back the
cardboard tabs. Fishing through the packing
foam she pulled out an invoice for the
elegant box, and saw the inscription “Lori’s
“What?” She said aloud with a quizzical look
on her face, “One way to find out . . .”
Opening the cover of the jewelry box, she
looked down upon a peculiar c-shaped falic
device. After a few moments, she realized
what it was-
“Holy Shit!” she gasped, nearly dropping the
box. “No way . . .”
The perfectly crafted chastity device
glistened in the early morning sunlight. “So
that’s why he was measuring his penis” she
concluded. She had thought maybe he was
concerned about his size, but they both knew
he was fortunate in that regard.
Lifting the device out of the box she was
amazed at the quality of the craftsmanship.
The metal was surgical stainless steel and
had a reasonable amount of weight to it, but
not overwhelming. It was smoothly polished
inside and out, not a flaw to be found.
There was a locking mechanism built into the
device, leaving no need for a cumbersome
external lock. “Wow!” she blurted.
The hand of the customized key was in the
shape of a heart, and attached to it was a
note which read, “You only get one!”
“Oh God, now that’s sexy!” she fantasized.
Thinking out-loud, “He is so going to start
licking my pussy”. After a few more moments
inspecting the adequately sized contraption,
she expanded saying, “Oh yeah, several times
a day . . . every day”.
The chastity device had a nice long curved
frame with wide metal slats running down the
length so as not to allow the flesh to
bulge-out should “he” try and escape. But
the vents were still large enough to allow
for water and air to enter for proper
hygiene. “What an incredible invention” she
said while investigating the device in
Since her husband was not pierced there was
no need for integrating such a connection
into the device. But the large solid
stainless steel ring, which apparently went
completely around his penis and testicles,
would encompass his entire manhood and
prevent any escape once the chastity
mechanism was closed and locked.
At the tip of the device was a
perfectly-sized vertical slit for his pee to
leave when urinating. She quickly realized,
“he’s going to have to sit down from now on
when peeing.” With a little giggle she said,
“Oh, I’m liking this thing more and more”
There was also an attachable piece of metal
running along the base which became a
permanent part of the device when locked.
“What does this thing do?” she wondered.
Looking at the device from the bottom she
determined “Oh my god it keep his balls
separated.” Shaking her head almost in
disbelief, “They thought of everything.”
Out of concerns of privacy she slid the
device down inside the front of her jeans.
“Well, he doesn’t have pants this small” she
thought, “but no one will be able to notice
this thing under his clothing.”
Removing it, and inspired by the design, she
took it apart and inspected it inside and
out. Looking at the invoice again, she
reflected saying, “Only a woman could have
designed something this ingenious. Thanks
Lori . . . whoever you are. God, he’s going
to be miserable. I can’t wait!”
Bob pulled into the garage turning the
engine off moments before the car came to a
complete stop. He pressed down hard on the
brakes, pulled up on the emergency brake,
and grabbed his gear while opening the car
“Kay is gonna kill me” he thought to
Shutting the car door, he efficiently
glanced at his wrist watch, slung his duffle
bag over his shoulder and leaned into the
door heading into the house while pressing
the button to close the garage.
“Hey baby, I’m home!” he announced while
walking into the living room, “How was your
Kay sat laying on the couch wearing nothing
but a pair of black lace panties and
“Welcome home” Kay said with a calm and
Bob just stood there motionless for several
moments looking at his gorgeous wife who lay
before him entirely nude but for her sexy
lingerie. He gazed over her voluptuous body
and wondered why he hadn’t paid more
attention to her on a regular basis. Seeing
her there, he felt remiss for not doling her
more attention. As his eyes focused on Kay’s
sumptuous breasts. He noticed her lingerie
was slightly transparent and he could see
her nipples were hard. His eyes continued to
move down her body and he made out her
carefully trimmed pubic hair and gently
swollen pussy lips. Finally making eye
contact with her again, he realized Kay was
in an extremely sexually aroused state.
“Why the . . . “ Was all Bob could utter
while pointing at her disposition.
Holding up the perfectly crafted chastity
device in her hand for him to see, Kay
replied, “We need to talk.”
Bob’s duffle bag just dropped to the floor,
as his mouth hung open and his head fell
forward in disbelief.
“Yes” she said, taking full opportunity of
the moment “it arrived this morning.”
Bob was speechless. His mouth moved as if to
speak, but nothing emanated from his lips.
“Have a seat” Kay said confidently.
Without missing a beat or requiring any
further instruction, Bob left the duffle bag
where it lay and sat down on the chair
Kay was silent. She paused, slowly shook her
head from side to side and then glanced at
Having followed her eyes, Bob looked back at
Kay in dismay. He wondered if she had really
just initiated such a command? Bob slowly
slid off the couch as if in a trance and
“Oh that’s good.” Kay said with a genuine
smile. “I like that.”
Bob sat kneeling, motionless, petrified,
embarrassed and yet exhilarated. His heart
was pounding in his chest so hard he thought
she might hear it.
“It would seem to me,” Kay continued slowly
“that you want me to control your
Bob hesitated, then nodded up and down.
“Is that a yes?” Kay asked with a slightly
“Yes” Bob replied.
“Yes . . . what?” Kay said leaving her words
Bob looked up but was silent, not knowing
how to respond.
“You see, you used to be so attentive with
me when we first got married” Kay stated as
she rose from the couch. “You used to be so
very interested in . . . her”. She stood
directly in front of her husband and allowed
him to take a good, hard, long look at her
semi-veiled pussy. She watched as he closed
his eyes and breathed deeply, taking in her
Kay watched with great satisfaction, having
had no idea that she could have ever
elicited such a response from him. She felt
her vagina muscles twitch and sensed her
wetness at his interest.
Slowly she encircled him while running her
hands through his hair. She spoke in a tone
of voice that was so seductive, she
surprised even herself. “Mmnnn, that cock of
yours used to yearn to please me. But when
you had the chance . . . you didn’t use it.”
she said, gently pulling on his hair. “Did
“No” Bob retorted.
“No” Kay repeated, releasing his hair with
the slightest flick of discontent in her
hand. “No you did not.” Kay said thinking
out-loud while she finished encircling her
man like a lioness before her prey.
Holding the shiny work of craftsmanship in
front of his face she leaned over and asked,
“And when you beg me to allow you to orgasm,
how do you think I’m going to respond to you
Having never seen the device so close, Bob
just stared at it and started to quiver. He
swallowed hard and looked into Kay’s eyes
and reluctantly said, “No?”
Saturated with a wetness she had not
experienced in years, Kay squatted down in
front of her man allowing her knees to open
widely and exposed the sides of her dripping
pussy. She reached for the silver necklace
which hung around her neck and held a
heart-shaped pendent in front of Bob’s
Softly, slowly, lingering on each word, Kay
asked “Do you know what this is?”
Horrified that she was taking such total and
complete control of his psyche, Bob fought
back the tears and tried to contain himself.
This was so unexpected - today? Now? He
wasn’t prepared. He’d figured he’d be the
one to present the idea to her; that he
would have had more time . . . an
opportunity to, you know, masturbate one
last time before -
Kay watched as his eyes darted back and
forth, his body gently trembled, and his
face went white.
“Your key?” he blurted.
Shaking her head ‘no’ Kay continued as if an
inquisitioner enjoying his work, “it’s the
Like a block a dry ice, Bob stopped shaking,
his eyes were wide open and he held his
breath and looked deep into Kay’s eyes.
Having his full and undivided attention for
the first time since she could not remember
when, Kay inquired “Give me ownership of
your cock, balls and cum, forever.”
The air was saturated with pheromones, Bob
wanted to give up control to her with all
his heart and as scared as he was to do it,
he was more terrified at not doing it. His
desire for her to control him was
insatiable. Kay’s pussy was visibly wet,
she’d never fantasized that something like
this could be so powerful and exhilarating.
As if listening to himself speak, Bob said
“Yes. My cock, balls and cum are yours
It may well have been as close to an orgasm
as Kay had ever reached without touching
herself. And it would be the last time Bob
would ever be able to touch himself.
“Good.” She said, breathing in his desire.
“Now stand up and remove all your clothing
except for your underwear.”
Bob rose, removed his shirt and tie, kicked
off his dress shoes, unbuckled his pants,
lowered them to the ground and stepped out
of them. He then removed one sock at a time
with the big toe of his opposing foot.
Slowly pulling Bob’s underwear down, Kay
spoke to her man. “Your penis, balls and
sperm are my possession now. You have given
them to me of your own free will. When you
are forgetful of this fact, I will remind
that cute ass of yours whose boss.”
Bob blushed with total embarrassment and
Kay placed the smooth stainless steel ring
around Bob’s penis and gently moved each
testicle carefully through until his entire
manhood had passed through.
Kay unlocked the device and looked up at her
husband saying, “You will never touch your
penis again . . . . . ever.” She laid her
husband’s nervous and flaccid penis into the
enclosure, and used the optional attachment
to separate his testicles. She then locked
the device with the key.
Bob felt the cold steel surround his penis -
her penis - and felt ‘him’ try to enlarge.
It was futile. He could tell his
measurements were perfect and the build was
Kay looked at her handy work and gently
shook his manhood - her manhood - in the
locked device to check for the possibility
of escape. Not a chance!
Bob stood there nude and watched as his wife
inspected her imprisoned husband.
Kay stood up, looked Bob deep into the eyes
and said in a matter-of-fact tone of voice,
“In all areas of our lives we are equal,
save our sexual life. You are my slave, my
servant, my bitch!”
Bob was shocked as he had never heard his
wife speak to him this way before.
“No aspect of our lives will change in any
way other than in our sexual life.” Kay
continued “You will do as I please, when I
please, as often as I please.” She paused to
see if he had any words in response.
Bob was silent, totally dumb-struck.
Kay undid her bra in front of Bob. She
allowed her breasts to bounce a little as
she threw her bra on to the floor. She
gently massaged her breasts and nipples in
front of him. “Oh yes, do you remember when
your cock used to slide between these?” she
said teasingly. “That won’t be happening
again.” Bob cringed with horror as the
reality of his predicament began to sink in.
Kay stepped back and seductively slipped her
transparent black lace panties off her hips
and down to the ground, kicking them off to
one side. She opened one leg and began to
gently massage her pussy in front of him.
“You’re going to be licking her throughout
the day”. Bob could hear her wetness in her
hand. “Oh yes” she moaned, “you’re going to
be licking my pussy to orgasm throughout the
day . . . every day!”
Sitting down on the couch, she leaned back
and said, “Start now, slave!”
Bob fell to his knees and tasted her sweet
juices as Kay wrapped her legs around her
husband’s back. His warm tongue reaching her
power, “Oh God, that’s it. That’s a good
slave.” She said as she felt his tongue
skillfully sliding over her clitoris.
“Oh God!” she said “you’re never going to
cum again!” The revelation was intoxicating
for her. “Mmnnn . . . Oh! Oh fuck!” she said
as the finality of the control and
domination her pussy had over her husband
sank in fully.
He would never feel his sperm emanating from
deep within his balls to make that journey
up his body, into his hardened, pulsating
shaft and explode from his head as the
powerful rush only an orgasm can bring
filling his body with sensations of release
and satisfaction. No, those belonged to her
now and she knew it!
With every breath her arousal heightened and
with every exhalation she neared an orgasm
the likes of which she had not experienced
in a long, long time! “Oh god! Oh Yes! Uh
Hmnnn! Oh YEESSS!” Her face contorted in
shear ecstasy as the thought of his
inability to cum flooded her mind and
coursed through her body. She shook from the
waves of pleasure that pulsed through her.
Breathing heavily she said, “Oh god!” Taking
in more air, she continued, “Oh! . . .”
Breathing again, “That was . . . uh-huh . .
. uh-huh . . . amazing.”
Bob sat there licking her sweet pussy juices
off the sides of her legs.
Kay commanded, “Now slowly, and I mean
slowly, clean your master's pussy dry.”
Bob obeyed and tried his best to savor her
every succulent offering. His encapsulated
manhood was throbbing from lack of attention
which clearly would not be satisfied today.
When Bob was finished and Kay regained her
composure, she stood and said “put my
panties on me now.” Bob crawled over on his
hands and knees, picked up her panties -
“with your teeth” Kay interrupted - and
brought them to her in his mouth.
“Put them on me”. Bob held her transparent
black laced panties in his hands wide open
for her and watched as Kay stepped in, one
leg at a time. He then slowly raised them up
her long, toned legs and watched as they
cupped her sweet, succulent vagina. She
lifted her leg onto the couch and pointed
for him saying “adjust my lace”. He moved
the lace which had folded under the edge of
her panties. She knew he was staring right
at her power yet again.
Kay took the opportunity in closing to say,
“you shouldn’t have ignored her.” He nodded
and sulked. Allowing him his moment of
misery she proclaimed “Because now, you
won’t be able to get her out of your mind”
and brought her leg back down to the ground.
He looked up in agreement nodding.
She snapped her fingers and he stood to his
Changing her tempo and tone Kay said, “Now
go. You have a 1:30 appointment to catch on
the other side of town. See you tonight when
you’re done honey.” And with that she gave
him a kiss on the cheek, turned, and went
Bob just stood there for a moment, his
manhood pressed helplessly against its cage.
He looked at his watch, “Oh damn!” He threw
on his suit, happy that the device was
undetectable and made for the car.
As Kay watched Bob pull out of the drive,
she smiled and wondered why she hadn’t been
the one to think of doing this years ago.
She giggled and thought, “I’ve got em’ by
the balls now!”
As Bob drove down the freeway to his
appointment, his penis began to relax and
the swelling in his testicles subsided. He
began to gather his composure and reflected
on his experience with Kay. Thinking
out-loud to himself in the privacy of his
vehicle he said, "Man, she looked really
good!" He momentarily closed his eyes and
breathed deeply recapturing her scent and
taste in his mind's eye. At freeway speeds,
he had begun to drift ever so slightly into
the neighboring lane. Bob opened his eyes,
looked in the rear view mirror and, thankful
no one was there, returned to his center
lane. "I should have kept my mind on her
instead of these damned appointments!" He
said with anger hitting the steering with
his hand. After a few deep breaths, it was
his exit. He shifted gears and felt the
chastity device sliding against his inner
thighs. "Well, maybe she'll let me out of
this thing if I start paying more attention
to her" he said. And with the slightest
amount of hope for the future, Bob finished
out his afternoon's appointments.
As was part of his routine, Bob made his way
to the gym for his late afternoon workout
and pulled into the parking lot. Stepping
out of the car, he felt a sudden rush of
embarrassment run throughout his nervous
system. "Oh my God!" he said to himself
trying not to be noticed.
"Hi Bob!" His next-door neighbor said waving
as he passed by.
"Hi Dave" Bob responded in a disinterested
tone of voice.
"See you inside?" Dave inquired.
"Sure." Bob answered as Dave continued to
walk toward the front of the building.
Bob leaned his stomach against the car and
tried to relax. Thankful that the incident
had passed, he looked down to see if "it"
was visible. There was nothing to be seen.
But for the slightest bulge, there was
absolutely nothing noticeable or out of the
ordinary. No one would look, or even stare,
at his crotch and think anything to be
unusual. Speaking to himself under his
breath Bob sighed, "Guess I won't be able to
shower here any more".
Bob had a decent workout and, although he
avoided doing any squats with the free
weights, he felt rather natural and was able
to vent a great deal of frustration.
Returning home sweaty and somewhat fatigued
from an adrenalin filled day, Bob parked his
car out by the curb of their home. He turned
off the engine, shut the lights off and sat
wondering what await him inside. "Only one
way to find out . . . " he said aloud as he
opened the car door and made the long
journey up the sidewalk to his front door.
He placed his key into the door and felt the
tumblers move as they slid over the notches
of his house key. Scratching his separated
balls through his workout clothes, Bob tried
to adjust himself as he turned the doorknob
and slowly walked in. The aroma of candles
filled the air and the soft, white glowing
candlelight was masked from the outside by
their thick, drawn curtains.
"Wow" he thought to himself. His manhood,
her manhood, began to swell against its
cage, hopeful to be released and given
attention. "God I want to cum" he blurted
out-loud as he made his way further inside.
A large yellow post-it note was fastened to
the refrigerator door with a magnet. "Take a
shower in the downstairs bathroom. Be sure
to brush your teeth, shave, and use very
little aftershave. Then wait for me in the
center of the room on your knees . . .
naked." Signed, "Master".
Bob swallowed heavily as his instincts told
him that Kay had taken complete control of
his sexuality and that she had no intentions
of giving up her control. His testicles
swelled, but were restrained and held in
place. He could not remember a time when he
felt such a burning between his legs and a
desire to ejaculate. "God, get this thing
off me!" he thought. "Maybe a cold shower
will help" he said to himself while taking
to his instructions. His cold shower cooled
the stainless steel chastity belt
encapsulating his penis and helped sooth his
desires, even if only temporarily.
Bob walked into the center of the living
room and waited motionless kneeling, with
his head bowed, and his hands behind his
back. Unknowingly, Kay watched him from a
distance in the shadows of the candlelight.
She stood in the nude rubbing her wet pussy
and brought herself to the brink of an
orgasm watching her captive husband
obediently kneeling at her written command.
Slowing entering the room, she brought her
fingers to Bob's nose.
"Smell your Master."
Like pleasant smelling salts, Bob felt her
presence and raised his carefully shaven
"Taste your Master."
Bob opened his mouth and savored the sweet
nectar on her finger. He was always amazed
how silky and sweet she tasted.
"Please your Master."
Bob sucked on Kay's index and middle finger,
swallowing her wetness.
Kay slowly took the back of Bob's head and
brought him between her legs.
"No hands" Kay instructed, "just your
Bob focused his entire energy on the
movements and rhythm of his tongue sliding
over Kay's clitoris.
"Drink from your Master."
Kay was sensationally wet and Bob took in
one and a half mouthfuls of her passion.
"Yes, that's it!" Kay screeched as she
forcefully orgasmed! She held onto Bob's
head as a bull-rider holds onto his saddle.
"Oh, yes." Kay said breathing deeply and
taking her time to recover.
Bob was visibly excited. His penis, now
helplessly encaged pressed futiley against
its confinement. "Now, Obey your Master."
Kay continued. She turned around, leaned
over, and reaching around spread her ass
cheeks apart with her hand.
"Lick your Master's ass." Kay ordered.
Bob had never had a such a close, and well
lit view of her asshole. Perhaps under
different circumstances he would have
resisted, but he was so sexually aroused -
his desire to please her gave him a new
found courage to explore sexual activities
he may not have otherwise attempted. Kay
kept her body, and her privates immaculately
clean and well groomed. Bob leaned forward
with his tongue to please his new Master.
Kay felt the warmth of his tongue on her
body and enter her ever so slightly.
"Yes, that's a good slave. Continue." Kay
Bob's penis was throbbing at the sound of
her pleasant response. His desire to please
her and submit to her loving authority
"Give in" she spoke as she felt him lick and
kiss her ass. "Give yourself over to your
Bob moaned with delightful agreement.
After several moments Kay stood up, and
faced her new slave.
Bob noticed the heart shaped custom key
hanging around Kay's neck. He could not take
his eyes off it.
Kay, sensing his desperation, lifted the key
slightly with her thumb and index finger.
"Is this what you want?"
Bob, caught like a child with his hand in
the cookie jar responded. "No master."
"Oh yes it is." Kay said teasingly, "I know
"But, I, um . . ." Bob stuttered.
"If I give you this now, you will never be
my slave again." Kay spoke with a stern,
emotionless face. "You either commit to me
right now, or this fantasy of yours is over
- right here, right now."
Bob was speechless kneeling before her.
"Choose!" Kay demanded.
Bob fell to her feet, kissing her
passionately and said "I choose you my
master." Kissing her, he continued, "My
penis, balls and cum are yours" he said
between kisses, "Forever!" Bob said with a
sense of finality.
Smiling from ear to ear Kay seductively
Kay left Bob where he knelt, turned and sat
down in a large chair a few feet in front of
him, crossing her legs and arms resting on
the arms of the chair. "I need to know that
you mean what you say." Kay began "I'm going
to leave my property where it is for 3
Kay was silent and waited to see if Bob
anything to say. After what seemed to be an
eternity, Kay continued "When I release you
it will be at a time of my choosing, and
under circumstance with which I feel most
comfortable." Kay dictated. "Your wrists
will be handcuffed and you will be unable to
stimulate yourself again."
Bob's cock was throbbing in its cage and his
balls were fully swollen with excitement.
Kay's desire to own his sexuality was
"I will use my penis to please me and bring
me to an orgasm whenever I wish, but you
will not be permitted to cum." Kay explained
"In fact, I will bring you to the brink of
an orgasm over and over again. But each time
you reach the edge and are ready to explode
your hot, white cum, I'm going to stop!"
Bob coughed and the movement caused his
testicles to ache. His body was in overload
and would find no relief.
Kay slowly, seductively spread her legs by
raising one knee over the arm of the chair
and then the other. She had positioned the
lamp to ensure its light was shinning
directly on her swollen pussy. "I'm going to
learn how to milk your prostate." Kay
concluded "and when my balls have emptied
all of that hot sperm before me, I'm going
to decide what you will do with it."
Bob licked his lips and let out a deep
"Yes, " Kay said as she began to rub her
pussy in front of him. "Yes, I may just
enjoy just watching the expressions on your
face as you feel my cum leave your body
without the satisfaction of an orgasm." Kay
said breathing more heavily with each
passing thought. "Oh God, I gonna make you
eat it and do whatever I want," she said
breathing very heavily, "and you're never
going to cum again!" She said as a full body
orgasm raced through her body sending
convulsions of pleasure throughout her
limbs. "Oh fuck!" She said, as she breathed
waves of energy deep in her torso. Kay's
hands massaged her wet, swollen pussy in
full view under the light.
Bob just sat there kneeling, dumbfounded and
Kay let her head fall back into the big
cushion behind her and savored the moment.
She knew Bob was staring at her vagina for
several minutes. She had never felt so
completely exposed and yet so powerful.
"Oh God, please let me cum!" Bob pleaded.
Raising her head and folding her legs, Kay
stated. "Oh no. That is a pleasure you will
never experience again. Be careful for what
you wish. Your dream has just come true!"