Nub Pt. 02

There is a constant ache from the tightness of the smaller cage and it is downright painful when I am aroused, which is a lot. Many times during the day I feel myself trying to get hard and the pain would start from the cage's tightness and I would get even more turned on and begin to throb into the cage. It was a vicious cycle that I hate and love at the same time.

Almost immediately after being put into the smaller cage I begged and pleaded to be let out. Finally after a week of my begging my wife agreed. She agreed to let me out only when I had given her 100 orgasms with my tongue and mouth. She made up a chart and put it on our refrigerator to keep track of how many orgasms she has had. I was told in no uncertain terms that if I cheated and marked the chart without her explicit permission she would start the count over. I wanted toto 100 as fast as I could of course and I was constantly asking her to eat her pussy. She finally got tired of that and told me that from that time forward I was not to ask to service her. She would tell me when she wanted my mouth and if I did ask she would reset the counter.

The counter was reset twice before I learned my lesson.

My wife had me eating her out a lot. Multiple times a day was not uncommon. Sometimes she would go a few days without asking me to service her and I would get quite anxious, but I had so many check marks on the chart I had to control myself and keep quiet.

I ate her out all over the house. In the bedroom of course, first thing in the morning or just before we went to sleep. While she was on the couch watching TV and a few times when she was on the phone talking to one of her friends. Which was so erotic to do. One time she was talking to her best friend and the subject turned to sex. I only heard her half of the conversation but I was feeling very proud of myself when she told her friend how good I was with my mouth. She was stroking my head as she was telling her friend about my oral skills.

But my favorite was in the kitchen. She would put one foot up on a kitchen chair and have me get on my knees before her. Looking up I could see her pussy lips slightly parted. She had a beautiful pussy and when she had her leg up on the chair her pussy opened up with her pussy lips like petals of a flower. I love to kiss her soft inner thighs working my way to her pussy. Gently kissing it and then kissing her other inner thigh. Slowing working my way back to her beautiful cunt. Running my tongue over her pussy lips, savoring her taste and scent. Teasing her clit with tongue flicks. After so much practice I was an expert at what when wanted. That my cock was throbbing and painful in its cage didn't matter. I only wanted to give her an orgasm with my mouth. Not because of getting a mark on the chart, okay that was in the back of my mind, but because I loved it when she came on my face. I worked my tongue into her as deeply as I could, sucking her clit, my hands grabbing her ass, and devoured her. When she was close to orgasm she would grab my head and push her pussy into my face rubbing her juices all over me. It drove me crazy and I knew she was close and focused on her clit, which was swollen by now. Licking it, sucking on it and nibbling it would drive her over the edge and she would grind her pussy on my mouth as she came.

It took 87 days for the chart to have 100 orgasms logged and technically it was more then that since the count was reset 2 times. Number 100 happened on a Wednesday in the kitchen. We both knew that this would be number 100 and she really had me work for it by holding her orgasm back for as long as she could. She would grab a fistful of my hair and pull me away from her drenched pussy telling me to slow down and make it last. My cock was throbbing into the tight tight cage and my knees were sore from being on the hard kitchen floor for so long, but I did not care. I worshipped her pussy with all of the skill I had finally driving her over the edge into orgasm.

Once she recovered she told me that she would let me out Saturday night. Fuck, 3 more days!

It was a long 3 days. Visions of having sex with my wife filled my head and I was constantly trying to get hard. The ache of wearing the smaller cage had faded some over the past 3 months, but it was still painful when I tried to get an erection. I was a little worried about the ache going away and wondering if my dick was actually going to be smaller when finally let out. But that was a worry for another day as I was completely focused on being let out of my cock cage and feeling my wife's sweet pussy around my cock.

Saturday was here. Finally. I had not eaten my wife's pussy since Wednesday as she said that she wanted to save everything for Saturday. I was feeling good. There was a spring in my step. I was keeping busy by getting stuff done around the house and Saturday afternoon I was finishing up with yard work when the wife told me to be in the bedroom in 10 minutes. My cock instantly tried to get hard and this time the pain from the cock cage was sweet as I knew that it was about to come off. I hurriedly put away all of the yard tools and headed inside.

As I entered our bedroom I pulled up short. A knot formed in my stomach. The 'chair' was set at the foot of the bed. The laptop was sitting on the bed playing porn and my wife was sitting next to the laptop. The 'chair' was a stout wooden chair built mission style with heavy arms and legs and a straight slatted back which she used to tie me to when she took off my cage. I was either masturbated to orgasm or edged when tied to it.

"Bu... bu... but I thought we were going to have sex," I said to her.

She laughs, "I never said that, and if you want out of the cage you will strip and get into the chair right now."

My head was reeling, what the fuck do I do? Do I argue with her? I could feel my face flushing and I felt like screaming at her that this was not fair.

My wife just sat there with a little smile on her face and I am sure she saw my confusion and anger.

"If you want out of that cage you will be sitting naked in the chair in 30 seconds or it will be 3 more months in the cage," she said to me.

My head was spinning. I thought for sure I was going to have sex with my wife. My visions of her naked waiting for me on the bed faded. This was a gut punch. I started to strip as I knew I could not go another 3 months locked up.

I had modified the chair at my wife's request. At first she tied me to the arms and legs of the chair using soft rope. But that was not ideal for her and I had mounted ankle cuffs and wrist cuffs to the legs and arms. Both were bolted to the chair with a short link allowing very little movement. There were also forearm straps so my arms were held flat against the chair arms. I could not pull my elbows up off of the chair arm. There were straps that wrapped around my legs at the knees and threaded through an eyebolt I mounted on the outside of the seat. This prevented me from closing my legs. Lastly there was a wide leather strap that went around my chest through the slats on the chair back to be secured at the back of the chair. Once secured to the chair I could not move very much.

My wife unlocked the chastity cage and pulled it off. I was free. Even though I was deeply disappointed and still mad about not having sex with my wife, my cock was instantly hard. An erection never felt so good. Freedom. My cock was throbbing and felt huge and like it might burst open. My hardon was rock hard. The words 'Diamond Hard' come to mind. I looked down at my cock and could tell that it WAS smaller then before. Visibly smaller. I looked up at my wife who was smiling down at me.

"Let's see how big it is," she said and reached behind the laptop for a ruler.

She showed me a small blue ruler, "I know it is only 6 inches long" she said, "but it will be plenty big for measuring your twig."

She got the ruler in position, adjusted it a few times and announced, "Looks like a touch over 3 inches."

3 inches! 3 inches!

My cock was 4 inches before. I have lost a full inch. My cock throbbed, I moaned, my wife grabbed me by the chin and raised up my head to look me in the eyes, "Only 2 inches to go until it is a nub," she said to me.

I gasped and cried out "What, but why?"

"Because that is what I want," she answered.

This has gone to far I thought to myself. What am I doing? Is this what I wanted? Things have gotten out of control. Way out of control. My cock throbbed. I looked down at it and it was fucking rock hard and felt so so good. A tiny glint of precum was on the tip of the head.

Lost in my thoughts about my predicament, I had not noticed that my wife was now naked from the waist down. She was standing next to the chair and showed me her phone, "This is a 5 minute timer," she said. "If I don't orgasm before this goes off you will be locked up for 3 more months without cumming."

I looked up at her dumbly. "Do you understand," she said. I just nodded.

She held the phone up in front of me and said "Good" and tapping the start button. 4:59 flashed.

She tossed the phone onto our bed and put one foot in my lap stamping down on my dick. It felt incredible. She worked her foot under my thigh so she wasn't touching my dick anymore. I don't doubt that I would have cum very quickly if she used her foot on my dick.

"The clock is ticking, eat it," she said.

Her pussy was at my face level off to the side. I had to strain to reach it. I went right to work. Tonguing her pussy lips up and down and then working to open her up to get my tongue in deep. She was so fucking wet and her taste was heavy today. I lapped her pussy and moved to her clit, sucking, nibbling and licking it. She was already moaning and I hoped that meant she was primed to orgasm. I was in a frenzy going back and forth between licking and tonging her pussy as deep as I could and working her clit. Her hands were in my hair pulling me into her and her moaning got deeper. She was on the verge. Suddenly she pulled my head away from her pussy and looked directly at me and said, "I want you to want it, ask me to give you a nub." What! No. No. No. We were so close. On the verge of orgasm. I needed to cum and could only think about that, "Please baby will you give me a nub?" I asked. She pulled my head back into her pussy and said, "Make me cum."

My wife was grinding her pussy hard on my face and I was soaked in her juices. She was in the middle of an orgasm when I faintly heard the timer go off.

My wife was sitting on the edge of the bed again and had her phone which she showed me once more. She said "You have 1 minute to orgasm, if you don't, well you know what happens." She tapped the start button: :59

"Oh look I only need 2 fingers," my wife said. She was using her thumb and forefinger to stroke my dick. Damn if it did not feel incredible. 10 seconds gone. She was stroking me with a decent pace and I started to buck my hips. "Hold still," my wife said. It was hard not to move. 20 seconds gone. Oh fuck I wish she would go faster. 30 seconds gone. I had squeezed my eyes shut trying to will myself to orgasm, to focus myself entirely on getting an orgasm.

"Look at me," my wife said. I looked at her.

"Tell me what you want."

She slowed her stroking down.

Oh fuck.

Without hesitation, "Please baby will you give me a nub?"

"Keep looking at me," she said.

Our eyes were locked. At this moment I knew she was on a quest and that she would not stop until she completed it. She was going to give me a 'nub'. Did I want this? Could I do it? Was this to be permanent chastity? I read about it and it sounded so hardcore. Too much for me? I was scared and yet exhilarated. It was an incredibly intimate moment for us locking eyes as we did. We were looking deep into each other. And in those few moments we knew that we both wanted it, that we were going to share this journey together.

She sped up her stroking. I started to spurt with 8 seconds left.

Once the wife cleaned herself up, she wiped me down but left me tied to the chair. She went over to our 'toy box' and got something out of it and walked out of the room. When she came back she had a bag of frozen vegetables which she put on my cock and balls as I was hard again.

"Stan is coming over tonight," she said. My cock throbbed under the frozen bag of vegetables.

Stan was her bull and has been for sometime. He was older, mid 50's, good shape with a big 8 inch dick. Thick. Big balls. My wife and Stan met 2 or 3 times a week. Sometimes they met at our house. But not always. My wife was well fucked by Stan.

"Can I watch?" I asked without hesitation.

"Well see," she said. "I have a new cage I want you to wear for me tonight. We will put your regular one back on later."

The new cage was on and the laptop back in front of me on the edge of the bed. My wife had a bluetooth headset in her hands, the over the ear kind. "I will be back in a while" she said as she placed the headphones on me.

Strapped to the chair and can not move much. A new cock cage on, which is bigger then my regular one at least. It didn't feel half bad. The wife said it was called the 'Iron Maiden'.

I am feeling the post orgasm low right now. What the fuck did I do? She puts me in a position where I can't help myself but to agree with her. To give in to her.

I notice that the sound in the headphones is a bit loud. I focus in on the video and see girls on their knees sucking cock. Big cock. It cuts quickly from one scene to another. The word 'Cock' flashes on the screen, then the word 'Cocksucker' flashes by.

Big dicks being sucked, licked and worshipped. Balls being kissed and sucked on. Big loads being shot on faces and into mouths. It is pulsing and hypnotic.

At the same time the headphones are playing, 'Cock, cocksucker, you love cock, you need cock' over and over. Then it changes to a sexy voice telling me she wants me to suck cock. How good it will taste and how sexy it will be to watch me eat his cum. How I am a cocksucker and a faggot.

The video is on a loop and starts all over again.

I can't help myself and I get hard. I have more room in the new cage but I quickly find out that the 'Iron Maiden' has sharp points inside. They dig into my hardening dick. Spikes are in the closed tip of the cage and they dig into my still sensitive cock head. Oh fuck this is worse then the small cage. My dick deflates, thankfully. The sound track gets my attention again and on screen the girls are working those big dicks. I start to harden again, the screen pulses in front of me. The headphones pulse 'Cock, cocksucker, you love cock, you need cock' and my cock fills the cage and takes the spikes.

Finally, after an hour, 2 hours, I have no idea how long I was sitting there, the wife pulls off the headphones and releases me from the chair telling me to go and clean up that Stan will be here at 8pm.

Stan. Stan fucks my wife deep and hard. They let me watch sometimes and I love being able to see her take his big dick. She is so sensual and erotic when properly fucked. Sometimes she cums as soon as he enters her. She always cums a lot with Stan. She can suck about half his cock down her throat now. She is hungry to do so. She will cup his balls and use her mouth on his fat cockhead. Her mouth stretched around it and drool running out of her mouth. Stan is a heavy cummer and she takes all of it. The noise she makes when he is spurting into her mouth. So sexy. I have seen him shot his load before and it is spurt after spurt of long ropey strands of jizz.

I love watching them fuck when Stan has her legs on his shoulders, feet sticking straight up, her hands gripping his ass as he rails her. Her pussy is stretched and her pussy lips grip his shaft tightly. But what I like best is when he fucks her in the ass. She has these deep and intense orgasms from Stan's ass fucking. He starts out slow taking his time and once he has her opened up a bit he starts to pound. Long strokes. Deep strokes. Hard strokes. The noises she makes are animalistic. And when she orgasms it explodes inside her body. She shakes from deep inside and her orgasm is all consuming and log.

When I am allowed to watch them I have to kneel at the foot of the bed. Sometimes he positions her so she if facing me. Just a few inches away. She will talk dirty to me as Stan mounts her and sometimes she kisses me as she is being railed.

Yeah, my wife is definitely well fucked by Stan.

Stan shows up at 8pm and I answer the door. I still feel awkward about this part. Meeting him at the door. He calls me cuck now. No first name anymore. I fix everyone a drink and we settle in the living room.

After a few minutes of small talk my wife turns to me and says "You can not watch tonight, but you can listen. I want you to strip naked and kneel outside our bedroom door. Go now, we will be there shortly."

Shit, I wanted to watch. I head to our bedroom, strip and kneel outside the bedroom door. I get hard as I am kneeling there and the spikes bite into my tender flesh. I think the pain of the spikes is getting worse.

I hear Stan and my wife come down the hallway, "hands behind your back," she says. When I do she slips on a pair of handcuffs.

I can hear whispers, a zipper being pulled. Are they kissing, it sounds like kissing. A moan. My cock grows into the spikes and my attention is pulled back to trying to deflate my cock to stop the pain. I am caught in a loop, I hear the sexy sounds from the bedroom and my cock responds and I lose focus on the bedroom until my erection goes away. Oh, I can hear my wife taking his cock now, she is having an orgasm, my cock is instantly hard. This spikes dig in but I don't care, I listen hard as the bodies slap together, the moans get deeper and closer together. Oh shit, she is cumming again and I can hear him call out that he is. They are cumming together and my cock is pulsing and filled with pain, punishment for liking the fact my wife is a hotwife.

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We are now at month 8 of my wearing the smaller cage. My wife is still seeing Stan regularly. I am let out of my cock cage to orgasm once a month or so. She also lets me out to edge me and is damn good at it. Edging is mind blowing when done for a long period of time. She is so good at it that she can keep me on the edge for a couple of hours.

The last month has been tough for me. She wanted me to ask for a smaller cock cage, but so far I have refused and have been able to resist. She has not let me orgasm. She has not let me watch or listen to her and Stan. She makes me wait in the garage while they are fucking.

Right now I am tied down in the chair being edged. This is the 7th day in a row that she has edged me. Long sessions trying to break me. I almost broke last night. Big cock porn is playing on the laptop. It is BBC porn, Big Black Cock. It is another one of those 'hypno' videos. She has been tying me down in the chair and playing these hypno videos more and more. CEI videos, cum eating instructions, cocksucker videos and now BBC hypno videos. I have an idea about what it means, but I am resisting and not thinking about it as much as I can.

She is stroking my cock very slowly telling me how Stan has a friend coming to town. He is also well hung and he wants to know if she would like 2 big dicks at the same time. I won't be allowed to watch if I don't have a new cage on. She tells me she knows how much I love to watch and that she would love to let me watch her take on 2 big dicks.

The new cage is sitting next to the laptop. I look over at it. It is tiny. Tiny! It is made of stainless steel and called 'The Commitment'. Geez, what a fucking name.

My wife keeps looking me in the eyes and quietly saying to me, "Make the Commitment to me baby, I want you to. It will make me happy. I know that you want this also. I saw it in your eyes."