From Bad to Worse

My mother-in-law is my keyholder. And if you think this is bad, it is! I won’t go into how this came to be except to tell you that her husband cheated on her so she is familiar with the male urges.

I should also tell you that she is aan equal-opportunity keyholder; my wife is also belted and she holds the key.

My wife travels a lot on business and we are both locked up while she is gone. As far as mother-in-law is concerned, there is no such thing as time out for cleaning; her recipe is to spray the holes of my cb-3000 with liquid soap and then I sit in a tub each day to rinse it out and make sure it is clean.

This time she was gone for a month, and by the third week I wanted some kind of relief. There was no reasoning with the keyholder so I decided to try something new. I found an ad in the paper for an "afternoon special" at a massage parlor and went over there.

They gave me a shower and a dry sauna and then turned to the massage. As soon as the girl saw the chastity cage, she not only laughed but called in the others to look, I guess I didn’t count on that, but it didn’t bother me too much - - not as much as my other needs. They tugged on it and found that it definitely was secure. One girl started to stroke the bottom of my balls, and at that point I got hornier than ever - - but there was no place for my cock to build so I just felt worse than ever.

I got the massage, which did relax me, but when I left I was even worse off than before. No relief. And I stayed that way until my wife got home, and when we were unlocked, we had the most amazing sex you can imagine.

In a way, those business trips do her good!

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