My wife Tina and I have been going to Jamaica every couple of years to the same resort called Couples. It has always been a very relaxing vacation and romantic time for us. It's the only place we have ever made return trips to and we have gone back now four times. To give a little bit of background the last time we were there we only tried to get sexually intimate a couple times in part because our lives changed and we've gotten older. Our children are grown and moved away. We are empty nesters and I no longer have a business with all those responsibilities. Our marriage of twenty plus years and our life together has shifted to a female lead marriage based on my request. To have my wonderful wife actually lead the marriage and make all the decisions made me feel very liberated. Not only is she very smart, but she is a natural leader in her own right. She was a regional manager and was in charge of managing five business locations and close to 50 employees.
Additionally, as I matured, I developed some health issues which caused untreatable ED. As a way to inject some new life into our dying sex lives, I had begun the journey of male chastity, coupled with a new dynamic of dominance and submission and a wife led marriage. Tina was very reluctant in the beginning, but as time went on she came to enjoy her new authority. By exerting her growing dominance over me by having me serve her needs over my own. She felt empowered by locking me in a chastity cage, and being my Key-Holder. On that particular trip, I was caged the entire time even during intimate times. One particular evening after being teased to the point of torture and required forcefully to pleasure my wife orally, I asked her if we could use a toy or faux penis. She began to cry and said no! She just thought that our sex lives would have never ended up this way and she was very sad about it. She insisted she still would enjoy penetrative sex and missed it horribly.
Feeling completely defeated, I asked her if she would ever consider taking another man into her bed for her pleasure. Initially she was extremely upset that I would suggest such an idea. Ultimately, she said she would think about it. After that, we really never talked about it, but once she expressed that it would be a very bad idea because she might develop feelings for the person which I fully understood.
That was two years ago; now we're sitting in an airport lounge waiting for a flight back to Jamaica for our fifth visit. We had just finished a late lunch and we're working on our second round of cocktails when two gentlemen approached our table. The older of the two called my wife my name. She didn't seem to recognize him at first. Then he said "Tina it's me, Ron." To her complete surprise, it was someone she hadn't seen since she was in her early 20s. Someone, who in fact had been a past lover from her younger days. She looked a little embarrassed at first because she had told me about this person before we married. We had no secrets of each other, and had always been completely open with each other regarding our previous lives. We had told each other about all our past lovers and shared even the details that we had experienced in our past. It was easy to remember Ron because she went on and on about how well-endowed he was. Tina has shared the things she was able to do with him that she was never able to do with anyone else, because of his size.
We both stood up and as I grabbed a couple extra chairs for him and his male companion, Ron gave my wife a very strong embrace and said. "You look amazing. I have thought a lot about you over the years and wondered whatever happened to you." Over the course, the next 15 minutes, Tina and Ron spoke to each other nonstop. After a brief pause in their conversation, Ron apologized and said, "I have not even introduced you to my brother. This is my younger brother Paul." It was at that point that Tina realized that she had not even introduced me either. Tina shared how we were headed to Jamaica for a week. We were flying to Orlando and then on to Jamaica. Ron asked how it was that we were in the Knoxville airport. Tina explained that we live just a couple of hours out of Knoxville. Then Ron stated, "Paul lives here in Knoxville." Ron explained that Paul is actually his half-brother on his dad's side, and explained that he was almost 20 years younger than himself. Paul and Ron shared that they were headed to Orlando to take a cruise for the week. Paul said it was his once a year chance to get away from his demanding work and get a break from taking care of his wife. He told us that his wife Carol had been in a tragic accident five years earlier that left her completely paralyzed. Paul went on to say that his oldest daughter came in every year to visit and care for Carol who was a quadriplegic, so that Paul could get a vacation.
Despite the difference in their ages, Paul and Ron favored each other in their appearances. Looking more like father and son than brothers, both men were quite tall and fit. Paul reminded me of a younger version of Jude Law. With piercing blue eyes and a much more muscular build. Paul was dressed like he just walked out of the country club in designer jeans, white long sleeve dress shirt and dress shoes. Ron, on the other hand though fit, had a thinning hairline and appearing to be in his early sixties was dressed very casually like he just walked off the golf course. During the course of our conversation, we came to realize that we were on the same flight to Orlando. When we boarded and took our seats, Tina and I had aisle seats, and Ron and Paul seats were in the middle and windows seats next to our aisle seats. Tina immediately chose the seat beside Ron and Paul. Because of Ron's tall stature, Ron asked Tina if she would swap seats with him and take the window seat, which put her between the window and Paul.
The flight was less than two hours, but I kept noticing Paul leaning towards Tina and engaging in conversation the entire flight. Of course, the noise of the aircraft drowned out their conversation leaving me not hearing anything that they were saying. Ron involved himself very little in their conversation; he mostly sat there and read a book during the flight. Because our travel plans coincided with Ron and Paul's, it was proposed that we might meet back up next week for lunch at the airport before the return flight next week. Upon disembarking the plane, Tina and Ron exchanged phone numbers. Tina and I said goodbye and said that we would see them the following week.
Not too much was said between Tina and I during our second flight that took us to Jamaica. Because of a lack of privacy on the plane, I didn't bring it up till later that evening. It was obvious that it was a little awkward and possibly embarrassing for Tina. As the evening went on, we settled into our room. After we had several drinks the conversation became much easier. Tina went on to tell me that Paul had shared how difficult the last few years since Carol's accident. He went on to say how much in love he was with his wife but how difficult it was for both of them to adjust to her condition, Carol had to have a special bed that would lift her up and put her in her wheelchair. Although they were not able to sleep in the same bed together, they did share the same room. Paul had become her primary caregiver, even at the point of having to clean and change her diapers, being paralyzed also left her totally incontinent. The entire situation had robbed them of their intimacy. According to Paul, they had traveled a great deal before the accident and both led very physically active lifestyles.
We had a wonderful week at Couples. The weather was excellent, and while the resort offers an au 'natural beach, We chose to use the clothed side of the beach We are not that comfortable as to go nude in front of others and wearing a chastity device is not something you really want to strip out of your bathing suit in front of everyone wearing. We did have one very interesting evening. One night at the bar while on the dance floor, an older woman was trying to get me to dance with her. I didn't really want to, but Tina insisted. This woman wanted to do a bit of dirty dancing, backing up and rubbing her ass across my groin. She said "Let's make your wife jealous."
"I said wife does not to worry about that. She locks up what's important to her."
She asked "What do you mean?"
"I said she has her play toy literally locked up."
At that point, the woman actually reached out and grabbed me by the crotch. When her hand latched around my stainless steel cage, she let out a scream. "Dear Lord." She was obviously quite shocked and immediately walked away. I went back to where my wife was sitting, and she asked what happened. When I told her, I thought she was going to choke on her glass of wine, laughing so hard.
Although I'm physically no longer able to perform penetrative sex, we enjoy a very fun and lighthearted arrangement. That arrangement is based on her dominance and my submission to her. My Mistress gets whatever she wants, what she desires, she has. She does not filter her wants as a request. When she wants something, she states it with authority and I am all too happy to provide it which in turn pleases me.
