Martin Septim

New Years Ruin

So my wife told me gave me about 40 minutes last night to edge 50 times before midnight. She specifically said "Don't you dare ruin it." I edged 42 times, and on the 43rd completely failed. It was ruined and barely anything leaked out. I immediately confessed to my wife and she told me she was very disappointed. I had to lick up my mess and I was done for the night. She told me her plan was to let me have a full orgasm after the 50th edge. I don't believe her, but the thought still makes my failure that much more frustrating!

I love this. Had to repost it.

At first I wasn’t ok with the cage.  I told him I was not to get one.  He disobeyed, going with the “easier to ask for forgiveness than permission” theory.

Then I saw it on him, and was slightly swayed.

And THEN I found out how much fun it was to tease him.   His balls, the tip, with my fingers and tongue.  He couldn’t get hard.  But he was so turned on, he focused on pleasuring me, over and over and over.   

I then started requesting he wear the cage, and we ended up getting a few more, variety is the spice of life after all.  And I would tease him night after night, leaving him with no opportunity for release.

Fast forward a couple of months later.   I now wear the key on a bracelet.  And we are starting off NO-vember today.   He will not cum unless from anal stimulation or with the cage on until December 1.  The cage will be put on as soon as he gets home from work.  I will tease him relentlessly, make him wear my strap on and satisfy me, and be at my mercy for the entire month.

I’m ok with the cage now. 

My current situation

So I am in the military. Currently deployed overseas. My wife has complete control over my orgasms while I'm gone. I'll admit that I've been bad already, but I really WANT to be good! It's just so hard! She made me edge to some pictures she sent me the other night. I edged 36 times, I loved ever second of it. I've managed to be good and not cum since then still. Wish me luck!

He was trapped. She had the only key. His plastic prison felt tight against him as his imagination ran free. Twenty-four hours, the longest he had been locked away in months. He had wanted this, begged for it in fact. The opportunity was perfect. A twenty-four hour shift at work, he didn’t need access to his cock anyway. How long had it been now? Sixteen hours? Only eight more left! Eight more hours until he would be home, until his wife could unlock him! But wait...what if she doesn’t?

Kinkiest fantasy I have is to be forced to suck. I don't think I would ever actually do it, but the thought of being forced/manipulated/seduced into by my wife drives me wild.

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