The Chastity Key In My Jewelry Box

Most of the time my morning routine is the same but I have a chastity key in my jewelry box. I get up, shower, get dressed and then I eat breakfast while I’m reading the newspaper. I have to be at work by eight thirty, so I wake up early enough each weekday morning to accomplish all of this without having to hurry. This extra time allows me to watch a morning news show on television or just devote some extra time to the book I’m currently reading.

But once a month, my routine changes. On this morning I get up as I usually do, only this time my husband is shaking my shoulder saying, “Honey, get up! You have to let me out today. You promised.” As I wake up, I realize he is right, but I still have to make him beg. “No,” I tell him, “You’re wrong. I said that I would unlock your cock tomorrow.”

Locking His Cock and Taking the Chastity Key

Then he says that I’m wrong and whining that I promised and I shouldn’t be so mean to him. After about thirty minutes of this, I tell him to shut up about it or I will never let him out again. He stops and I go take a shower. When I get out of the shower, I unlock my jewelry box and take the key to his cock cage out of it. I unlock it, let him stroke for me and then I continue my day. Every now and then we have sex, but only if I have time.

I decided to put him in chastity two years ago. I felt that he was too sexually demanding of me and so I just went out and bought one and came home and told him that this was the way it was going to be from now on. He, of course, was not happy with my decision, but what could he do? So he’s been locked up ever since then for the most part.

Once a month, I let him out of it for a day. He works with it on. We’ve gone on vacation with it. I made sure to get him a cage made of plastic so that there would be no embarrassing issues at airports and other such places. No one has ever figured it out. Even the locks that we use when we travel are plastic. The lock we use at home is metal, however.

The Consequences of Disobedience

He has only tried to let himself out once, right after I started caging him. I had no idea that he would disobey my orders so I didn’t keep the key locked up. I remember that he had the day off, but I had to work, so I left him alone at the house.

He said that he would tinker around in the garden and do other little chores that needed doing. Instead, he decided to unlock his cock cage and stroke his cock all day! I happened to come home early and find him, sans cage, in the shower, on his third stroking session.

I started screaming at him because I was furious that he had so little self-control. At first he was angry too and yelled back at me that I was being unfair to make him wear a chastity device. Then he started crying and saying that he was sorry. I made him get out of the shower and come into the bedroom so I could put the damn thing back on him.

He followed me willing, still crying softly. I tried to regain my composure and tell him that this device was going to save our marriage and that it was what was best for him and for me. I also told him that I would kick his ass to the curb if he took it off again. He nodded and seemed to understand.

I told him that I hope he understood and reminded him that per our prenuptial agreement, he doesn’t get anything in the event I decide to divorce him. After that, he didn’t complain when I snapped it back into place on his cock. After that incident, I started locking the key up in my jewelry box. I’ve never found it tampered with so I don’t think he’s tried to unlock his cock without my permission since then.

Our marriage is better now that my hubby is in chastity. He’s sweeter and more attentive to my needs and desires. He listens better than he ever had before I locked his cock up. I don’t regret doing it for a minute.