I swiped my badge to get into the building and walked past countless beige cubicles on the way to my office. It was earlier than usual so only a couple of others were milling around the coffee machine. Luckily, I had brought my own and carefully sipped it as I made my way to my closet-sized office. I slipped through the glass doors and set up my laptop on the coffee-stained desk, ready for another Monday.
I set my Steaming coffee on the desk and started scrolling through my email. I spotted 12 pieces of corporate spam that are required reading. Several are "Action Items" that I'd need to be complete before the end of the week. More of the emails were from team members as well as an email from the boss's boss.
I rubbed my eyes and yawned as I carefully worded my replies not to cause any headaches in this shitty rat race of a job. As I'm scanning over some server logs my eyes started to glaze over and I saw my wife, Leah, looking down at me as she carefully unlocked my cock-cage with determined little hands.
"It's finally your turn, sweetie," she said as she pulled the contraption off my growing penis, exposing it to the cool air. I could see her beautiful face looking down at me, her pink lips parted in lustful anticipation.
I took another sip of my coffee to try and focus on my work. It had been a week since that insane party at Sarah's and it's all I could think about. I distinctly remember that Sunday night when I and my wife finally made it home, just me and her. It felt magical to have her all to myself after being a third wheel all weekend.
Being so publically 'friend-zoned' by the love of my life was painful to the very depths of my soul, and yet it also made my dick
painfully hard
. I still didn't understand it. It's that empty, sinking feeling coupled with overwhelming arousal that brings me to my knees.
I remember after watching Kivon fuck both Sarah and Leah, I decided to keep the cage on all night. The ruined orgasm Sarah gave me left me wound up and I was curious to keep exploring the cage. When Leah finally removed it the next night I didn't last but a couple minutes inside her before I came. I wasn't a sexual beast like Kivon, I just couldn't hold it. The cage took the denial aspect to another level that really scratched something deep within me.
"I think I want to keep wearing it, see how it feels," I said to Leah as I held her to me in bed. Her petite body radiated heat into mine as she snuggled back into me.
"
Mmm
, really?" she said softly into her pillow. "So you like it, huh?"
"I'm not sure, but uh, I kinda want to see where it goes. Maybe."
Leah turned her head over to me with a crooked grin, "The restriction adds to the denial, right? Gets you hot?"
"I guess..." I felt myself blushing. She was going to make me say it out loud. I shut my eyes and buried my face into the back of her hair.
I heard her giggle and kiss me on the cheek, before bouncing off the bed.
"Sarah was totally right about you, hehe," Leah giggled as she tiptoed naked into the bathroom. She returned seconds later with that familiar plastic cage and bounced back onto the bed next to me.
"What are you..." I dumbly asked as she yanked the covers from me, revealing my naked form.
"C'mon, let's get it back on before you get hard again," she said as she started to fit the plastic rings over my genitals. "I think I understand what you need."
"You do?" I looked down at her as she fitted each piece as quickly as she could, snapping it together.
"I will control your orgasms," she turned the key, locking the cage with a snapping sound, and then looked up at me with steely blue eyes."I'll decide when you cum."
True to her word she didn't let me out for a whole week. Being denied even an erection for so long did my head in. It was a bittersweet agony, especially when she would tease me with her nude body. Sex was constantly on my mind, and my arousal was always building, never able to release. Work that week was a shit show of distractions.
Ironically Kivon had to meet a friend out of town for club business, so Leah had to settle for my tongue to get off instead. I gripped my cage in painful lust as I watched her tight little ass bounce up and down before she planted it on my face for me to eat. She would playfully jerk my cage in a futile attempt to jerk me off as I ate her to orgasm.
That Saturday night I only lasted one minute inside her and then back on the cage went. Sunday night I only lasted 45 seconds. Leah almost took a devilish delight in my suffering. She really enjoyed the game, maybe even more than me now.
"Awww, sweetie! That was less than a minute this time," She cooed as she rubbed my back with her soft hands.
"S-sorry..." I managed to breathe out into her neck, still recovering from my release. Her pussy felt like molten honey around my deflating penis.
She kissed my cheek and then slowly pushed me off of her. "It's kay, I know you must have been
sooooo
pent up." She laid next to me for a minute studying my face and then kissed me passionately for a long time. Her lips and tongue explored my own as we embraced in the afterglow of our brief lovemaking.
I felt my penis begin to grow again, poking into her tight tummy. My wife quickly broke our kiss and grabbed my dick.
"Oh no no no, mister," my wife chided, "Wait here."
I watched her as she got up and left the room only to return a few minutes later with a bowl of ice water and a wet rag. I felt a familiar cold shiver run up my body and radiate through my teeth. I wanted to smack that bowl of misery out of her hands and fuck her again but my raging hard-on was fueled by me letting her cage me instead. I spread my legs a little and waited for her to wrap that ice-cold cloth around my erection.
I gritted my teeth as she squeezed it around my dick, making my vision scramble and my limbs convulse for a moment. I didn't think I'd ever get used to that intense sensation, especially on such a sensitive appendage.
"
Fuck, baby fuck
!" I cried as my erection died.
"Hurt for me, cucky..." she whispered as she slowly pulled the freezing rag away, tickling my half numb penis.
The second my cage was secured, she was pushing my head between her legs to do my duty.
I snapped out of my reverie and went back to reading my emails.
"Fuck..." I said out loud.
The boss's boss's email was about the current big merger. We were being offered lots of overtime. There's no way I'd be able to pass this up, we needed the money, but it was two straight weeks of long, grueling hours. Kivon was supposed to be back this week, how was I going to play our little game if I'm stuck at work? I rubbed my temples and then cracked my neck. I hesitated for a long moment and then replied to the email, confirming I'd do the overtime.
