I started my chastity experiment to see what impact, if any, it might have on my relationship with my Wife. My Wife swings wildly from submissive/docile to dominant/aggressive but she tends to be more on the submissive side.
One night, while having sex, I found myself unable to perform. This was devastating to my wife. She thought I was no longer attracted to her. Actually, that couldn't have been farther from the truth. The problem wasn't her - it was my overactive libido and imagination coupled with this wonderful thing called the internet. I was handling things on my own, so to speak, WAY too frequently. In fact, I had handled things earlier that evening and, as far as I understand, with increased age comes longer refractory periods.
Not long after this, I decided it was time to do something about my itchy trigger finger and I started reading about chastity devices. After much research, I settled on the CB6000 and started searching out a store that sold the device. My shopping experience was blogged earlier in this post.
Shortly after I started limiting my ability to freely have orgasms, I found that I started paying more and more attention to my wife and the things that she enjoys and appreciates. I returned to the courtship activities, such as telephone calls for no reason, back rubs without expecting anything in return and bringing her flowers "just because." I began carrying more of the load around the house, such as doing the laundry, cleaning the kitchen, washing the dishes and vacuuming. All of this I did freely and willingly without any input from my wife.
She took notice. She often would come downstairs and ask me to just sit down and relax. I couldn't. I wanted to impress her. I wanted her to want to let me have a release. This was quite a change.
I started flirting with her again. More desire for release started bubbling over and, again, she took notice. On night, I distinctly remember her asking me "Why have you been so horny lately." I just told her how beautiful she was but I couldn't bring myself to discuss the lock that I was wearing on a daily basis whenever I was out of her presence.
Fast-forwarding a couple of months, things are still going well. Actually, things are continuing to improve. I continue to take on more and more responsibilities around the house. She is getting to spend more time relaxing. And just tonight - she hugged me and said: "I really enjoy not arguing with you like we used to."
So - yep, I believe an impact is being felt. Could I have done it without the CB6000? Maybe. Did I do it before I owned the CB6000? Nope. Impact felt.
Saturday, January 9, 2010
Sunday, January 3, 2010
What He Desired
She leaned in. He could feel her breath. Warm. Moist. A chill crept up his neck. He could feel the hairs on his neck starting to stand on end. It had been so long.
Her breath. His arousal. He was becoming aroused. He swelled – in his cage. His cage was limiting his growth. Squeezing him firmly.
His cage was preventing her mouth from touching him. She was so close to him. He could feel her breath but he would not be feeling her mouth envelop him.
She continued breathing right in front of the cage. Her tongue reached forward. The tip of her tongue flicked in and out of the hole at the end of the cage. Teasing him. Taunting him. God, he wanted her.
Her hand. Her soft hand with her slender fingers. Her hand stretched forward. Her fingers traced the ring that secured the cage in position, brushing him ever so gently. She cupped him in her palm and drew him toward her mouth.
Her mouth. Her moist lips. Her velvety tongue. Her lips. Her lips stretched forward and enveloped the cage. She peered upward at him. Her loving eyes locked with his. She maintained her gaze as she slowly moved her lips back and forth along the cage, periodically flicking the hole at the end with the pointed tip of her tongue.
A tear trickled down his cheek. This was heaven. This was hell. This was what he desired - he couldn't have what he desired.
Her breath. His arousal. He was becoming aroused. He swelled – in his cage. His cage was limiting his growth. Squeezing him firmly.
His cage was preventing her mouth from touching him. She was so close to him. He could feel her breath but he would not be feeling her mouth envelop him.
She continued breathing right in front of the cage. Her tongue reached forward. The tip of her tongue flicked in and out of the hole at the end of the cage. Teasing him. Taunting him. God, he wanted her.
Her hand. Her soft hand with her slender fingers. Her hand stretched forward. Her fingers traced the ring that secured the cage in position, brushing him ever so gently. She cupped him in her palm and drew him toward her mouth.
Her mouth. Her moist lips. Her velvety tongue. Her lips. Her lips stretched forward and enveloped the cage. She peered upward at him. Her loving eyes locked with his. She maintained her gaze as she slowly moved her lips back and forth along the cage, periodically flicking the hole at the end with the pointed tip of her tongue.
A tear trickled down his cheek. This was heaven. This was hell. This was what he desired - he couldn't have what he desired.
Saturday, January 2, 2010
Why Chastity? A Woman's View of the Lockup
Thanks to bing.com for locating this video found on http://www.myspace.com/sissystefani. This video informative and enlightening. I agree with almost everything She says in the video with the exception of the effectiveness of a plastic device. I am able to reach orgasm, granted an unsatisfying orgasm, while remaining locked within the chastity device if the period of lockup is sufficient. Anyway, here is to an eventful 2010. I hope it is starting off well for everyone!
Mistress' View on Enforced Chastity
stefani | MySpace Video
Mistress' View on Enforced Chastity
stefani | MySpace Video
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