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My wife bought a cb3000 and has required me to wear it for going on 6 months now. I am only allowed 'out' when I have fulfilled all my duties, not argued with here, and not begged even once, to be let out.
At first it was difficult because I had not passed two days without masturbating since reaching adolescense. Even on days that my wife and I made love, usually I would have already masturbated at least one time that day, earlier.
It goes without say, that nowadays, whether she releases me or not, she always get my full and undivided attention.
I have never cheated on her, but, of course being male, I could never completely rule out the possibility that I would either. My fantasies always have involved other women...
Ever since she locked me up however, since it is clear the I am not going to be doing anything as long as she is holding the key, it has opened up a host of new possiblities. For example, one day she and one of her friends were having drinks at our house and, I must admit, they were starting to get a little tipsy. My wife's friend, in her inebriation, joked that she could see a slight bulge in my pants and that I must be well endowed. My wife let on that I wear a chastity device so that she can maintain control over things. Needless to say I went instantly beet red in embarrasment. This is something I had certainly never shared with anyone that I know, and I assumed my wife hadn't either. The friend was intrigued, so my wife ordered me to drop my pants and 'present'. I knew better than to argue, knowing that failing to obey her command, especially when she was giving me 'that look', would mean certain and long lasting punishment.
I hesitated but eventually, I dropped my pants and displayed the device. Her friend was very intrigued by the idea and asked many questions about it, such as how secure it is and has he ever escaped from it. My wife assured her that although in the beginning I had tried in vain to do so, the punishment she meeted out for any such attempts, even so much as a new scratch on the cb unit, had ensured that I would not and could not escape it. To prove it to her friend, she loaned me out.
My wife's friend took me home, to her place where I was required to spend the next couple of hours servicing her orally. My wife gave me strict instructions that if I did not give her friend the absolutely most amazing oral service that she had ever gotten, that my punishment would be far more sever and longer than I would care to contemplate. Needless to say my tongue, and my fingers were absolutely doing every thing I knew, nor would I let a little thing like tongue fatigue slow me down. That lady was absolutely satisified and satiated when she returned me back to my wife, with my chastity intact, of course.
SInce then, word has gotten around, and my wife has 'loaned' me out on various occasions. She never worries about me, and she seems to really enjoy the complements she gets about my performance in the art of oral service.
My wife benefits because she has noticed a marked improvement in my oral skills (perhaps practice does make perfect) and I dont mind because she seems far more inclined to let me out for a full release, whenever she hears that I have performed well and made her proud.
This product has totally changed our lives, and allows for possibilites we never before dreamed of. For example, lately she has been talking about an idea she has of having the girls over for poker night, She has assured me that if she does this, my position will be under the table the whole night, servicing the winners.
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