Hi Altairboy!
I just wanted to update you on an experience that Jeff (and I) had yesterday. My sister, Hazel, and her husband, Mike, have been staying with us for about a week. Neither of them were aware of our chastity play until Hazel found out, quite by accident. I'm having Jeff tell about it first hand. What follows is what he wrote and I transcribed to the computer.
Hilda's sister, Hazel, and hazel's husband, Mike, accepted our invitation to spend some time with us. They are a nice pleasant couple. Mike is very agreeable and Hazel, Hilda and I get along splendidly. Their arrival also gave me some relief from Hilda's provocative dress and overtly sexual behavior. Her daily servicings had to be done on the sly. Since it's been over 5 weeks since my last release I was getting pretty frustrated so any relief from her teasing was greatly appreciated.
I find Hazel extremely attractive. Unlike Hilda, Hazel has dark brown, shoulder length hair, and dark brown eyes. While Hilda sports a wonderful figure, Hazel's is nothing short of spectacular. Hazel has large, firm breasts, and ample hips separated by a wasp waist. Hilda has always been a little suspicious of my attraction to her sister. Of course now she has nothing to worry about.
Hazel and Mike had been with us about five days when Mike left Friday to attend to some business a couple hundred miles away in Tennessee. His plan was to return late Sunday or early Monday to spend the next couple of weeks with us before heading home. That left Hilda, Hazel, and myself together for the weekend.
Friday night we grilled out and watched some tv. Despite Hilda being toned down in her demeanor, the proximity of both attractive wife and attractive sister-in-law was frustrating. Saturday afternoon Hilda went shopping and hazel stretched out on the couch for some lazy time and a nap. I decided to grab a cold shower. That's when the trouble started.
I had left the door to the master bath open since the bedroom door was closed and hazel was "asleep". Imagine my surprise when I step out of the shower and saw Hazel turn from my wife's book case with a startled expression on her face. It only took a second to cover up with a towel and close the door, but I couldn't be sure if she'd seen the Birdcage.
After I had dressed I stepped out of the bedroom. Hazel told me she was looking for something light to read and was sorry she had invaded the bedroom. Nothing indicated she had seen anything unusual, so I accepted her apology and let it go at that. I relaxed a little feeling I had dodged a bullet.
Later that evening I was working on a project for work and drinking a beer or two. The girls were in the den chatting and sipping wine coolers. When I went to the kitchen to get another beer Hilda called out for me to bring them two more wine coolers. As I entered the girls were giggling. Hilda got up and took me by the arm and led me over to the couch.
I knew I was in trouble when Hilda told me in a tone that left no room for argument, "If you want any before Thanksgiving, you will not give me any trouble. Hazel wants closer look at your Chastity Pussy." (Hilda had ‘Hilda's Chastity Pussy' engraved on the top of the Birdcage.) With an evil smile Hilda hooked her finger in the waistband of my sweats and pulled the down in front exposing my caged cock. I blushed furiously as Hazel, wide-eyed, sipped her cooler and visually examined my restrained equipment from just inches away. She was so close I could feel her breath on my exposed thighs.
With another smile Hilda encouraged her sister saying, "Go ahead Hazel, feel it. Even if it makes Jeff horny, there isn't much he can do about it." My "Hilda, Please!" went for nought as Hilda said, "Oh Jeff, Hazel is family. She thinks it's neat." I was utterly humiliated.
I had sized the cage for maximum security. The cage barely contains my penis when completely flaccid. There is only about 1/8 inch for expansion so any erection gets pretty uncomfortable pretty quick. Hazel reached up and cupped the cage in her hand. My neglected penis vainly tried to erect as it was manipulated by my super attractive sister-in-law. Hazel was all O-o-o-h's and A-h-h-h's as my cock puffed in it's tiny prison and began to throb. The woman either had no mercy or no concept of my torment as she traced the A-ring securing the cage behind my sack with her fingernail. Poor Baby!", she cooed. "Hilda has been telling me about how easy it is to control you with this." as she tapped the cage with that fingernail. She patted the couch next to her saying, "Sit doiwn. I have some things to ask you." I started to cover up as I sat but hazel continued, "Leave it out. I'm not finished looking yet."
My wicked wife was all smiles as I sat next to Hazel. She pulled my arm around her shoulders and snuggled close. One of my best fantasies becoming my worst nightmare. Periodically she would adjust the cage to suit her as she questioned me.
Q: "There's no way you can get the cage off?"
A: "Not without Hilda knowing. She has the only keys."
Q: "There' no way you can cum with it on?"
A: "No."
Q: "How often does hilda let you out?"
A: "Usually about onca a month. Sometimes longer. Sometimes less. She makes me earn my release."
Q: "Hilda tells me you voluntarily got the cage and locked yourself in it. Is that true?"
A: "Yes."
Q: "If you had it to do over, would you?"
A: "I don't know. The sex, when I get it, is the best. But I would have made some rules for the length of time between release. Hilda calls All the shots now and its too late to change."
Q: "What kinds of things does Hilda make you do to earn relief?"
A: "I have to service her orally everyday. She gives me chore around the house. I also have to act as her bath attendant."
Hilda: "Tell her about the other stuff too."
"Sometimes Hilda uses erotic punishments. She's made me shave my legs and wear shorts out shopping with her. She's put eyeliner and mascarra on me and taken me out. She's made me wear a bra under a dark shirt when we go out, but you could still see the outline."
Hazel: "That's terrible!" (The edge in her voice and the light in her eyes said differently.)
Q: "How does it make your cock feel while you service her?"
A: "It terribly punishing. Hilda gets off and all I get is frustrated. Her dress and actions Usually drive me to distraction.
Q: "Who else knows about this?" (Tapping the cage again.)
A: "No one. Please don't tell anybody."
"Sweety, I'm not going to tell anybody, especially not Mike. But I wouldn't worry about Mike. He's going to be in the same predicament as soon as I can get you and hilda to order me one of these." Then she began rubbing my penis through the cage and taunting me. "I'll bet you'd like to be out right now. What would you do, Stud? Think we could have some fun? Play Kissy-Kissy?" Hilda ate it up! I was a desparate mixture of humilation, horniness, and frustration. In fact I broke down and cried as the girls laughed and giggled.
"You know you're in double-trouble now don't you. I know you've always been attracted to me. Now I know I can flirt with you and there isn't anything you can do about it. I have hilda's full permission too!."
All I can do is hope that Hilda will take mercy on me soon. These two wicked sisters are determined to make my life terribly frustrating. They are talking about hazel and mike staying a month now. I know I don't have a prayer of release till they leave. Be careful what you wish for. Sometimes you do get it.
Don't worry about jeff. We'll be ordering Mike's cage soon. Misery does love company! };-)
Hugs,
Hida & Hazel misspriss69@hotmail.com
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