M's Fantasy

After many months of trying I finally persuaded my wife of 18 years to indulge in my favorite fantasy of enforced chastity. With money not as readily available as we would like, it was to be chastity on shoestring budget or should I say bootlace. Yes, I had experimented before using bootlaces. I simply tied my balls as tight as I could bear and then tying the lace in a criss-cross fashion up the length of my penis, secured with nice tight knot under the helmet.

Even when the erection subsided I found that the lace would stay in position. An added extra security feature was when flaccid was to wrap some Velcro tape around the penis and with apiece of normal cellophane tape across the join to indicate if the Velcro was in any way tampered with. Thus the adventure began.

My wife had decided that the duration of chastity was to be one month, I thought for a first attempt it was a bit severe, but decided not to object considering the amount of time it took me to get to this point. At this point I should say that, I had occasionally worn some of my wife's underwear, at her request I might add.

The first day of confinement consisted of me going to work wearing panties and pantyhose under my own clothes, a first for me out side of the home. It was a thrilling experience, the feel of the knickers and the agony of my prick trying to break its way through its new prison. I thought to my self it was going to be a long month.

Things got worse for me as time went on, panties and pantyhose were replaced at the weekend by stockings, suspenders and a really tight girdle. My frustrations weren't helped by my wife's insistence that I should service her orally at any time she required. A lot of extra housework was added to my list of things to do or else list.

Well the month was finally up, the kids were dispatched to their grandparents. I was ordered into the shower and told to put the clothes on that were waiting for me in the bedroom when finished

On entering the room I saw my outfit, stockings, suspenders and a bra all in black. I put them on and waited for the wife to arrive. She entered the room carrying a bag and black dress .I was instructed to step into the dress it was very tight and restricted me to taking small steps, next a pair of really high heeled shoes were handed to me. I struggled to put them on and was shocked when she secured them on with two small padlocks.

I was then directed to the bed were I was spread-eagled and tied to the four corners of the bed. Then she spilled out the contents of the bag, I struggled to see what was in the bag, she told me to be patient and that all would be revealed soon. First up was a roll-on deodorant bottle (plastic) with some twine around it. I was told to open my mouth the bottle was inserted and secured in position by the twine which was tied around my head. I quickly discovered that the bottom of the bottle was cut open, I thought at the time it was to let me put my tongue in as the bottle really filled my mouth. Boy was I wrong.

The bottle protruded about seven inches from my mouth and the next move from my wife was to straddle my head impaling herself on the other half of my gag. She brought herself to orgasm in double quick time and nearly broke my face at the same time. My ordeal was just starting, still gagged another deodorant bottle appeared, it was about five inches long and not very thick and a length of chain through two holes at the bottom of the bottle. I started to panic as she went to insert the object up my virgin asshole. Another piece of chain was secured around my waist and the chain from the plug in my ass was padlocked to it.

At last she directed her attention to my prick, my temporary prison was removed and he sprang to life rapidly despite the visitor in my rear end my aching jaw. A condom was then rolled on and my wife proceeded to slowly jerk me off. Well to say that it was the most intense orgasm of my entire life would be an understatement but for the gag in my mouth the neighbors would have thought someone was being murdered. My ecstasy was short lived, the cap was being slowly unscrewed from the gag, the condom was taken from penis and I suddenly realized why the bottom was cut from the bottle. Unable to beg her not feed me my own cum she proceeded to put the condom on the gag. She then left the condom hanging on the bottle got up off the bed and from the bag produced a Polaroid camera. My humiliation was to be recorded and several snaps later the time had come(pardon the pun)to have my spunk recycled. She slowly raised the condom, slowly but surely the contents slipped unhindered into my waiting mouth.

Needless to say it was truly the most embarrassing moment of life. After leaving me tied for an hour or so she returned with the following ultimatum. This was the way it was going to be from now on, no intercourse, more housework, no wanking or else photos would be shown to all my friends and family. I was fucked. The day continued with me left in my new outfit, heels killing me, butt still full and the wife reveling in her new found position as the undisputed head of the household.

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