Controlling Wife Ch. 2

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-Rory  “How was this really happening?” I reeled as she just stared me down with a menacing look. Allie had never talked to me this way. It’s exactly what I had asked for, but now it terrified me. “So, if we are going to use this for now, how long am I leaving this on for?” “Why do you sound so pessimistic all of a sudden? Fear of reality setting in some?” She said. “No, not that, I was just wondering. So, what all does the ‘real way’ entail exactly?” With everything happening right now those two words genuinely terrified me. To me, this was just a horny fantasy to play along with every now and then, but she was sounding quite serious. Her face was deadly serious as well, I was not liking this combination. Allie just smirked while allowing no break in eye contact, “Oh, it means we will probably take this farther than you want, because I’m sick of hearing you go on and on relentlessly. You wonder why I’m not controlling with you but I am with my ex’s? How about I show you just how controlling I can be. From here on we do things my way, no longer will I just roll along letting you make all the wrong decisions for us.” “What do you mean wrong decisions? You can’t possibly be serious,” I blurted out. “You will find out soon enough what I mean by that. For now, go find a smaller cage, when you order that I would really appreciate it if you could clean the house up a bit as well,” She casually stated this. I just wondered out loud, happy that my kink was being satisfied but also scared of how far this might go. Allie is a very determined woman when it comes down to it and I had a feeling this is one of those times. I made my way to my computer and quickly found a smaller tube than what I have now, three weeks of shipping time for this one. ‘At least I have a few weeks before I have to downgrade.,’I thought to myself. I made my way to the kitchen first and slowly began picking up and organizing the entire house. My new little friend constantly reminded me of its presence. I never knew how many times in a day I got hard, but every time it tried, the dull pain made me pause in my steps. I asked Allie once about getting it off just for a break because of the pain, she just laughed at me and kept watching her show ‘Say Yes To The Dress’. After cleaning, our day went basically back to normal, we watched TV, went to the store to pick up some random things, everything going well. Back at home around bedtime, I asked about getting this taken off to sleep. “How about getting the key so we can get this off for sleeping?” I almost snapped at her due to frustration at almanbahis şikayet this point. She just looked at me, then said, “Well, don’t be so rude and yes, you can take it off for sleeping, for now.” She disappeared from the room and came back fairly quickly with a key. “Here, but I fully expect you to have this back on in the morning before I wake up. Please don’t disappoint me.” The next couple of weeks proceeded just the same as the first day and night. I wore my cage all day and she produced a key for me to take it off at night. The first couple of days wearing it all day were thankfully on a weekend so I was able to adjust at home rather than awkwardly at work. Allie paid no attention to me sexually and I think that helped with my frustration. Although, nothing could make the frustration go away entirely.  -Allie To my surprise, Rory was adjusting to my new attitude accordingly. My first goal with this whole thing was to get him back on the track to being my sexy husband like when we started dating. Ever since he realized he had me locked in, he just stopped working on himself. Running along with his basic lifting routine would surely help drop the extra fat he had put on.  He was being good with the agreement on cutting back his extra foods, I’m guessing he realized I was serious about doing this. It has thus far been fourteen days exactly since he originally put his cage on, in that time he hadn’t orgasmed once. It is technically possible that he is orgasming at night while it’s off but something about his demeanor made me think he was being good. Tonight was going to be the first night that I made Rory wear his cage overnight, I wonder how he would take it. Just for a little extra flair and to see how far I could push him, I decided to wear his favorite dress. The fit is perfect to outline my hips and breasts. All day I noticed him trying to trail behind me at every moment he could. Looking at a towel set in the aisle at Target longer than needed so that I would walk away before him. I could feel his desperation in the air, the feeling made me excited. Later in the night, all my excitement had culminated into me wanting ‘My’ husband. I wanted him, but I also couldn’t show weakness now, the best option I had was to get him to lick me and then shut him down. Rory got up to go use the bathroom. While he was gone, I took the opportunity to strip down, waiting from him to return with one leg on the ground and one straightened out on the couch. He came back into the room and just froze for a second, processing the image before him. After almanbahis canlı casino a few seconds of silence, he began twitching in his cage, immediately swelling and pushing hard against the metal rings. “Come over here. I want you, and I want you now,” I said this in more of a loving way than commanding. He immediately walked over and knelt down, knowing exactly what to do. Starting with big slow licks I could feel him going just below my vagina and pulling all the way up past my clit with each pass. He continued this until I was soaking wet.He has this thing he does with his unnaturally large tongue once I’m good and ready. He pushes his tongue in and then pushes up against the wall of my vagina. He then flares his tongue out and back in repeatedly, the sensation is so strange but so good at the same time. He has described this to me in the past, what he doesn’t know is that the best part of this ‘move’ is his upper lip starts to twitch after a few minutes of this… right up against my clit. I was writhing for a while before I finally let him stop. “God, please stop.” Rory looked up with pity-eyes at me. I brought my commanding tone back, “Go shower, I’ll be in to join you shortly.” He got up and confidently strode back to the bathroom and started the shower. ‘Oh, how that confidence is about to be taken down a notch or two,’ I thought to myself. After cooling down for a moment I joined Rory in the shower, and finished getting ready for bed. As expected, Rory asked for the key to unlock himself for the night. “No,” was my only response to this request. “What?” Is all he could muster. “No, just like I said, now come to bed, love.” I tried to say this sternly but for some reason I was on the verge of laughing uncontrollably. “What? Why? Why can’t I unlock myself, especially after what I just did for you!” He almost screamed that last part; I could see the frustration on his face bordering panic. His losing control helped me bring myself back under control. I couldn’t let him even come close to yelling at me anymore. “First, if you ever try and use what you just did for me as a reason for me to do anything for you, you will regret that thought. Second, it is time for the next phase in doing this the ‘Real Way’. From here on out you will wear this cage, and any smaller cages, even when you sleep. Release will happen on my terms and my terms only.”  Rory paused for a moment, “Fine, I won’t ever use that again, that’s fair enough. What do you mean when you say ‘your terms only?’” “It means, that you are not allowed to ask me to be released. almanbahis casino Instead, I will let you know when you can be released, and don’t expect it to be very often, especially after your reaction just now.” I reeled at the opportunity to shut him down this way. “While we are on the subject, where in the hell is that smaller cage I asked you to buy?” “The shipping time said it should be here within a week.” He just sounded defeated, which is the last thing I want from my husband. “You know, after just two weeks of you eating better and running more you are really turning back into my sexy husband.” Rory beamed at this compliment, his expression seeming as though he entirely forgot about his penis being entirely mine as of tonight. With all this, we both headed to bed. Throughout the night, I felt Rory wake up at least half a dozen times, tossing and turning all night. In the morning he was already awake and had picked up some biscuits for breakfast. He seemed absolutely exhausted, and gave me the feeling the biscuits was him trying to earn his release tonight. “Thank you for the food, it’s much appreciated. Just so you know, that thing is not coming off until your smaller cage comes in.” The look on his face told me what I already suspected; he was hoping it would come off soon. The next week went right along exactly as I thought it would. He didn’t ask me one time for his cage to be removed and he continued to keep his promises to me. Rory mentioned he was going to start back on his full lifting routine in the morning and running at night. I was surprised but it made me happy knowing he still wants to be my husband, to be manly for me. I was enjoying him taking on most of the chores around the house, it gave me so much more time to work on my crafts. I started making clay figurines and floral arrangements made of fake flowers.  Today, an expected package came in, addressed to Rory. I immediately knew what it was, given that the package wasn’t marked with anything about where it came from or what was inside. Rory was out on his run when it came in, fate could not have picked a better time for it to arrive. The cage inside almost shocked me at first, I had seen the sizing online but now that I was holding it, man, was it small.  This cage was all metal, the ring looked to be the same size as the original cage. The tube, however, was only one and a half inches long. A sudden thought occurred to me, “Will this make his penis smaller?” My husband may not have some black porn star size penis but he certainly is not small when he is erect. I measured him one night when we had first gotten together and he sported six and a half inches long, which is pretty good, but his girth is what I love, six inches around. This was not something I wanted to lose by doing all this, something that I could not lose.  

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