So he put his willy in a little metal thing for a few days. Big deal. At the beginning of our journey, I didn't really understand how big of a deal this was to him. As chastity has become a part of our every day life, I have developed a greater understanding for the power that it bestows upon me.
It is important for me to recognize that his pleasure and convenience does suffer for the good of our relationship. The frequency of his orgasms are decreased, he must sit to pee, nighttime erections are painful and we've even had to go to the extent of having a number system to rate how difficult of a time he is having.
There is little question that I've got the better end of the stick with our chosen kink. I get this fancy all-powerful-key to flaunt to him when chores need to be done, dogs walked, pussies eaten and breakfast made. He probably prefers one of those chores more than others, I know I do!
With that out of the way, us ladies don't exactly have it made on our end, either. We must remember to tease him regularly and we've locked up something that most of us generally enjoy using. If we skimp on the teasing for a while, we risk an upset and resentful fella and that's no fun. There's no better recipe for resentment than a locked and forgotten guy.
While we can (and do) unlock it for the purpose of fornication frequently, we don't actually need to unlock it.…
