“So Darling” said Hannah as I stood in my corner, face pressed into her yesterday panties, locked in my cock cage and ball stretcher but otherwise naked as I am every morning, “After exercise today I am going to unlock your little cock.”
Other submissive husbands who are locked in chastity on a full-time basis will know how much release means after a few months in a cage. Simply to have an erection which is not stifled by the cage is a huge treat.
“It is going to be a hot weekend.” Hannah continued, “And as you know I like you unlocked over the summer. I may have Mady renew her vows this weekend in which case I’ll want your cock ready and able to take her properly. I have not made up my mind. Of course, your cute little ball stretcher will remain in place. I wasn’t sure when I first got it but there is no question that your little testicles are hanging lower which, I think, makes them at least look a little bigger.”
“Now, before you get any ideas about your little cock being free, the fact is that you are not going to be allowed to come even if I do have you take Mady. But you will be able to get hard and with the extra Viagra you’ve been taking I suspect you’ll be hard a lot of the time. Which means a girdle for Church, dear. And don’t forget. I don’t want to see even your tiny tent.”
“Oh good, here’s Mady with my tea. Mady, elliot will be out of his cage this weekend. I’ll unlock him after you’ve exercised him.”
“Very good ma’am.”
“I’ve told him he is not to come. But you can certainly tease and keep him nice and hard.”
“With pleasure ma’am. But I doubt I will have to tease very much.” said Mady. I could hear the smile in her voice.
“I expect you won’t dear. But if he seems to be getting too excited there is always a cold shower or the ice bucket.”
“Yes ma’am.” said Mady as she left.
“I very much enjoyed your oral attentions elliot. I suspect that rather than having Mady this weekend we’ll see how well you can do strokes with me. Now go and have your shower. Lots to do.”
I did as I was told with, I must admit, a spring in my step and a smile on my face.
“Oh, don’t look smug.” said the Lady of the House sipping her tea, “You might be back in your cage by dinner time. And you have two new books to get finished and up on Amazon. I’ve been quite pleased with the sales of our books on female led marriages and all your silly smut. But you need to do more.”
“Yes, ma’am.” I said. Always her decision. Her whim. Perfect.