I’ll admit, I thought it was a little weird when he told me about the chastity cage he’d sometimes lock onto himself before we started dating.
But he’s my boyfriend now and he seemed so excited when he offered to let me hold the key until the next time we met. He said it was up to me if I wanted to unlock him then or not.
Obviously, I’ll unlock him in a few weeks when we see each other again. What else would I do?
Tell him, “No.” After he drove three hours to see me keep him locked up all weekend and make him eat me out instead of fucking?
He’ll have gone weeks without an orgasm and the whole time he’ll have been fantasizing about me and fucking me all weekend. Then I’d tell him, “No.”
I can picture it now. Him with his head between my legs looking up at me with a helpless look in his eyes, silently begging for me to change my mind and unlock him.
Hmm, when did my hand end up down there? I guess I like that idea more than I thought.
Should I finish or wait and masturbate after he gets home and calls me so that he can hear?
Mmm… Both. I’ll do both.